I just wanna go back, back to 1999 Take a ride to my old neighborhood Wanna go back, wanna go I just wanna go back, sing, "hit me, baby, one more time" Ooh, wish that we could go back in time, uh Got memories Ooh, maybe we can do it tonight Tonight's the

Don't get your hopes up, don't Pick me up, I'm on the coast Rides with you are sensual Now you dreamin' 'bout me while you sleeping When you wake up I'm the reason Eager for me like the weekend Whatchu want, whatchu been needing? I'll leave tonight so

Ooh, you're all that I want No good at giving you up Come on and give me some love tonight Time should've taught me the lesson Went lookin' for a sign, but instead I got a message I take off my pride every time we undressin' Make it happen in my mind,

Ghost horses We ride tonight Come on, come on You and whose army? You and your cronies Come on if you think You can take us on You think you drive me crazy Holy Roman empire

I'mma go off (I'mma go off) One more ride (ride) one more race (race) We go all out, we don't play One more ride, one more race We don't slow down, ain't no brakes I'mma go off (yeah) I'mma ride tonight (yeah) It don't matter what we face I gotta go now

Ooh, you're all that I want No good at giving you up Come on and give me some love tonight Time should've taught me the lesson Went lookin' for a sign, but instead I got a message I take off my pride every time we undressin' Make it happen in my mind,

This moment, we own it One shot, everything rides on tonight Even if I've got three strikes, I'mma go for it And I'm not to be played with Because it can get dangerous See these people I ride with I never feared death or dying I only fear never trying I

You need to know that I'm a rider Tonight we gonna set the streets on fire All I need is a gas and a lighter And we'll have one hell of a time Outlaw, outlaw, like I hit the PowerBall Once all eyes is on me, floating off like South Paul Niggas love to

You mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine, you mine Bring your body here You've been workin' out lookin' so right So it's only right Yeah you know how we get It's growin' up, I know you down to ride You know it's on tonight Then tell me you gone

(Whoa, whoa) (Here we come!) When the sun goes down, we're the small town smokin' gun Gonna ride back roads til' their ain't no road to run Gonna tip 'em back and drink 'em dry Leave it all out on the field tonight We ain't gonna stop, ready or not