Mark Battles - Riding Slow lyrics

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I’m riding slow

I’m drifting on the road

Never been this way before

That’s just how the story goes

I’m riding slow

I’m drifting on the road

Never been this way before

That’s just how the story goes

I’m riding slow, what, what

I’m riding slow, what, what

I’m riding slow

I’m drifting on the road

Never been this way before

Never been this way before

I’m riding slow

Fuck it, I’m riding slow

But so driven I’m driving my chauffeur

This shit that I got on my sofa

Bitches rub it and say “Oh what’s this?”

Looking at pictures like “Who is this?”

I’m shaking my head like “Who is this?”

That’s me and P. Diddy you stupid bitch

Anyway, I just zone in my Chevy

On the phone in my prezzy

Shine with no stones in my bezzy

Peep that, my seat back like a nigga hiding

Creeping and you keep peeping in it like yo bitch inside it

This shit was provided by the Mister Great Battles

And me, myself, sir sunglasses and safe travels

Nigga life is great, take flight

Or take a picture of a nigga license plate

And break light

I’m riding slow

I’m drifting on the road

Never been this way before

That’s just how the story goes

I’m riding slow

I’m drifting on the road

Never been this way before

That’s just how the story goes

I’m riding slow, what, what

I’m riding slow, what, what

I’m riding slow

I’m drifting on the road

Never been this way before

Never been this way before

I’m riding slow

It’s Battles right, flyer than a satellite

Drifting in the afterlife, whipping it like Passion Christ

Ain’t have as nice, so quick to remind me

That’s some nonsense, Magic Johnson

I been sick since the 90’s, grind me up

And I’m only 21, everything you dream about

That’s just what we do for fun

You see, I’m simply the realest, no fraud in it

Car tinted like an Indian village

And we riding, Dizzy and Los right beside me

All about the bills till we living like the Cosby’s

A flower blossomed from the concrete

Use her head to get ahead, I guess she a mind freak

I’m riding slow

I’m drifting on the road

Never been this way before

That’s just how the story goes

I’m riding slow

I’m drifting on the road

Never been this way before

That’s just how the story goes

I’m riding slow, what, what

I’m riding slow, what, what

I’m riding slow

I’m drifting on the road

Never been this way before

Never been this way before

I’m riding slow

I’m Dizzy, hippy and trippy off of the voodoo

Hang loose in Honolulu I’m smoking, taking a booboo

They tell me do you before doodle mamas knew you

Nigga you was just another rapper on the internet, fuck you bitch

Compatible, casual, but he kind of radical

So a fascinating fatalities in the battle zone

The Vegas knight I got stripes to be in the bravest

Behavior problems I’m proud I was made a medical patient

I’m a nerd I fell in love with the herb

Always going on a rant, conversations with my plants

She says Smokeout Conversations was my jam

Before I knew who I was, it helped me find who I am

I’m riding slow

I’m drifting on the road

Never been this way before

That’s just how the story goes

I’m riding slow

I’m drifting on the road

Never been this way before

That’s just how the story goes

I’m riding slow, what, what

I’m riding slow, what, what

I’m riding slow

I’m drifting on the road

Never been this way before

Never been this way before

I’m riding slow