[Intro: Blind Fury]
Yo
Blind Fury
C-Lance, I see you, bro
Haha, no pun intended
Yo
[Verse 1: Blind Fury]
It's been a long time comin' so I'm really 'bout to kill this shit
A lot of people wanna start with me so I'ma finish it
I don't be listenin' to your lyrics because they ignorant
I continue sippin' elixi' until I'm belligerent
On my way to a million, but I'm not pressed
Got some opinions to get off my chest
I do what I gotta do and I try my best
I'ma probably be the illest 'til I die I guess
I digress, play that thang for me, C-Lance
Big money talkin', ain't no change up in these bands
3NT, we be bringin' the heat, man
And I got gas like it came from the weed man
It's the motherfuckin' truth recordin'
My music, and my YouTube views retarded
Twenty-twenty-one and we movin' forward
Movin' forward, movin' forward
Like a motherfuckin' Amtrak
Three of the dopest spitters up on a C-Lance track
Soon as you put this in your speakers it's gonna slap, slap
If you comin' through with your reefer, then bring the gas back
'Cause I need a fat sack
Got the money in the safe 'cause I stack that
Take a picture with your bitch, tell her, "Instagram that"
You ain't gotta worry 'bout where the man at
Soon as I walk in the room you can hear the fans clap
[Chorus: Young Stitch & Young Stitch]
Uh, I been in a room with a mess
I've been tryna decide my fate
But I'm gon' ride it out
Ride it out (Ride out)
I been in the whip with the gang and a mask all on my face
Yeah, we gon' ride it out
Ride it out, no, no (Ride out)
You see me comin', you smell the loud (Loud, loud)
I see them runnin', I tell the crowd (Crowd, crowd)
I'ma be right here 'til the end of days (Yo)
And we gon' ride it out (Uh, look)
Ride it out, no, no
[Verse 2: Young Stitch]
You know I came for blood
And I been holdin' the weight and now the name's enough
I'm tired of y'all, don't ever struggle to get paper though
They can't embrace the call 'til they came with us
It's hot fire, shout outs to Dylan
I'm better than anyone you rely on, money to dive on (Uh)
I'm movin' all around 'em, all these rappers are pile-ons
He said he wanted smoke, I'll choke him out like a python
I'm liable, better get ready for the revival (Uh)
This shit is a verse you would never read in a Bible (Uh)
They been tryna ride on me
Haters have been providin' me the attention I needed
I never needed an idol (Woo)
Flexin' on everybody, but what did you accomplish? (Huh)
They gonna call me Gotti, I been up in the mob shit (Uh)
I'm finna catch a body and don't need an accomplice
Gettin' tired of sonnin' 'em, put 'em up for adoption
Uh, I need a breath of fresh air
It's lonely at the top, they kinda fucked 'til we dead here
We comin' for everybody, so tell 'em to get scared
Eatin' rappers, I been gettin' blood on my chest hair
Yeah, I'm the one that you brag 'bout
It's all fun and games 'til I'm pullin' the fangs out
Dolo soul. gotta roll with a gang now
Been in my bag now, there's no one to thank now but me
This shit is all true (True)
Never show weakness, it ain't what guys do (Do)
Tired of gettin' ours and they never got you (Uh-huh)
Say it's your time, but the shit is not true
[Chorus: Young Stitch]
Uh, I been in a room with a mess
I've been tryna decide my fate
But I'm gon' ride it out
Ride it out (Ride out)
I been in the whip with the gang and a mask all on my face
Yeah, we gon' ride it out
Ride it out, no, no (Ride out)
You see me comin', you smell the loud (Loud, loud)
I see them runnin', I tell the crowd (Crowd, crowd)
I'ma be right here 'til the end of days
And we gon' ride it out
Ride it out, no, no
[Outro: Young Stitch]
Ride it out
Ride it out no, no
Ride it out
Ride it out no, no
