Ride For Me (feat. Archee)

You were never really right for me So please don't tell me that you'd die for me For me, for me, for me You were never really right for me So please don't tell me that you'd die for me And baby, you are fucking part of me So please don't run and try hard for me They got my brusky, locked up in detention I buried those keys, wish you made it into heaven And now I be right Oh, did I mention They try and kill me And fill me up in seven Trouble keep pursuing me Right now, is she shoeing me? If I lost it all, you still choosing me Guess I should say difference between you and me Gotta keep you two to three Just in case you using me And they tore my right hand (and they tore my right hand) Now my freedom got restriction 'Cause it's dissing but a slight fam We gonna be a nightmare We gonna be a nightmare But for now my answer's chilling at the bottom of the spray can You said I'm different and you vibe with me So shawty, please don't ever lie to me Get all angels always with me all the time And even if I'm hurting, I'ma tell you that I'm fine Most that I don't care about you till you die So how'd you get me high While the money by my side, yeah Ah Gotta watch all for them signs Wanna know how niggas feel Gotta read between the lines, yeah You were never really right for me So please don't tell me that you'd die for me And baby, you are fucking part of me So please don't run and try hard for me They got my brusky, locked up in detention I buried those keys, wish you made it into heaven And now I be right Oh, did I mention They try and kill me And fill me up in seven Look, I got my dogs by my side When there's do or die But I've been looking to my side, thinking who gon' right Trying keep my mind sane Feel like losing mine I'm just started living life But my dog's a suicide I got a baguette when I dropped it on a diamond chain My Brody still popping perky He's tryna hide the pain High's grinding Tryna make it to the finer things Now I got him and I took in those minor things If I could get my pops back I would give it all back I see all them hating on the net and I just fall back I don't like checking Instagram 'Cause it's all cap That money falling I sit back and watch it all stack Looking for it, I might have to leave the ship behind Now I'm in that G-class with the seats reclined Used to pop champagne, now I'm sipping wine Wishing I could rewind to the better times You were never really right for me So please don't tell me that you'd die for me And baby, you are fucking part of me So please don't run and try hard for me They got my brusky, locked up in detention I buried those keys, wish you made it into heaven And now I be right Oh, did I mention They try and kill me And fill me up in seven (fill me up in seven)