Or nah, or nah Can you really take dick or nah? Can I bring another bitch or nah? Is you with the shits or nah? Would you ride for a nigga or nah? Would you die for a nigga or nah? You gonna run it for these hunnids girl or nah? Show me is you really

Let's just get away Hop in the car and go with me You don't have to pack everything Don't you want to feel the breeze? Let's take a ride, on the country side We can spend the night, till the morning light (Let's just get away) And forget everything, baby

You can ride Train that goes to nowhere Train that goes to nowhere There is a train that goes to nowhere Need no ticket for you to ride Put you in a car they call the sleeper It's nice and warm inside The days are never numbered The nights don't matter

Do your dance YG, do your dance And twist my fingaz with my hands You shoulda seen how a nigga pulled up in the ride In the ride, in the ride Got two mothafuckas wanna fight me outside Fight me outside, fight me outside I just do my dance and cuff my

White Ferrari Bad luck to talk on these rides Mind on the road Your dilated eyes watch the clouds float Had a good time 16: how was I supposed to know anything? I let you out at Central I didn't care to state the plain Kept my mouth closed

This is what you call rider music All the gangsters are ridin' to it (c'mon, let's roll) I can show you how we do it When we ride to that rider music, let's go (let's go) When we ride to that rider music, let's go Yeah we can ride to this Just lay back

Top dollar with the gold flea collar Dippin' in my blue Impala Dippin' in my blue Impala Yeah yeah yeah I'm fin up in the corner in my Lowrider dogg. Ya heard me? It's time for all the lowriders out there Yeah all the dippers you like to get ya dip on

Spill out on the streets of stars And ride away Find out what you are Face to face Once you've had enough Don't forget to love 'Fore you're gone The open road, the path of greatness

Found what I'd lost inside My spirit has been purified Take a thorn from my pride And hand in hand we'll take a walk outside Thank you for the sun the one that shines on everyone Who feels love Now there's a million years between my fantasies & fears I

This is the last cowboy song The end of a hundred year Waltz The voices sound sad as they're singin' along Another piece of America's lost He rides the feed lots, clerks in the markets On weekends sellin' tobacco and beer And his dreams of tomorrow,