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PERFORMING ARTISTS
MICHAEL AIMES
MICHAEL AIMES
Performer
P. Lan
P. Lan
Performer
Michael Parker Landers
Michael Parker Landers
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Parker Landers
Michael Parker Landers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MICHAEL AIMES
MICHAEL AIMES
Mixing Engineer
P. Lan
P. Lan
Producer

Lyrics

It's way different this time We ride, yeah My ride too high for your eyes Can't see these heights at your size They lie, they try to disguise I see through you, Beatles vibes My ride too high for your eyes Can't see these heights at your size They lie, they try to disguise I see through you, ride Jump back, get back, handle the biz My breath taste like old money rich But old money kids ain't flowing like this My grand pappy had a couple dollars and a switch He never hit no bitch, he worked hard for the cash My dad stacked a couple million in a flash I'm on my way to 9 digits in a crash My girl hold me down, old hoes are gettin' lapped Jet fuel fill the tank of my sedan Jet fuel fill the veins of my hand As I take another turn, riding fast through the night The journey is the only part that I like I wanna ride, I wanna ride, I wanna ride with you I wanna ride, I wanna ride, I wanna ride with you My ride too high for your eyes Can't see these heights at your size They lie, they try to disguise I see through you, Beatles vibes My ride too high for your eyes Can't see these heights at your size They lie, they try to disguise I see through you, ride Jump back, get back, look at your soul I strike while the iron hot, you swing when it's cold My nights turn my heart into gold You keep spinning straw, but it never turn into dough You on the bottom floor, I'm on the rooftop chillin You won't find me, John Cena in the buildin' But I'm more like The Rock, more like da God Your ride facade, my gift The Wall (Pink) Not a brick in it, more like graffiti on it Got a twist in it, Norman is the Green Goblin In the trees hunting, kinda like she window shoppin' Got the fiends running when they hear the beat droppin' Don't stoooppppp My ride too high for your eyes Can't see these heights at your size They lie, they try to disguise I see through you, Beatles vibes My ride too high for your eyes Can't see these heights at your size They lie, they try to disguise I see through you
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