It’s a little different this time
Hindsight is 20/20 Intro
Fix Yourself Project
Lay on the Pedal
Let’s go

Hook 1:
So ride back, ride back (Ride with me)
Ride that, ride back, so ride with me, ride with me, uh ride with me
Delivering packs up on the driveway, packs up on the door
Parked outside and yeah man I gotta go!
I don’t love it! I don’t love it!


Verse 1:
..So I’m back again
Been a little bit I was trapped again
Looked at Facebook I was lapped again
She was acting lil crazy got smacked again
Not talking me; talking Dues I stay true
Copped for you, in the booth, what it do
I gave a fuck then I didn’t...boo hoo
N***a I was writing before I could even kiss
Two tapes later tell me whatchu think of this?
I can’t project growth if I don’t reminisce
There’s so many I gotta diss
It’s all love but in order to show love
You gotta show up when dubbing that hold grudge
Tryna show love when mad people was throwing mud
That’s myself included
Cold-nights dreaming I’m feening I had to stay lucid
Day-dreaming and scheming my mind I had to dig through it
Hook 2:
Delivering packs up on the driveway, packs up on the door
Parked outside and yeah man I gotta go!
I don’t love it! I don’t love it!
Delivering packs up on the driveway, packs up on the door (So ride back)
Parked outside and yeah man I gotta go! (ride back, ride that, ride back)
I don’t love it! I don’t love it! (so ride with me, ride with me)



Verse 2:
Tryna roll outside
Couldn’t go to school; was browsing on my phone all night I was busting a fool
Beating at my shit
Tightening up the grip
Who knows why I couldn’t get it up a bit
So much regret, no sex, no Rolex
Wasn’t getting any roleplay that’s no neck
Wasn’t till I got into PRO, could protect
Losing it I didn’t know where to go next
Disrespected for protest-ing
Get it out from my chest
Waiting to progress, you’re eating then digest
I was creeping again cheating if you can beat then you can be my guest
Beat it that’s no less, I was
Hook 3:
Delivering packs up on the driveway, packs up on the door
Parked outside and yeah man I gotta go!
I don’t love it! I don’t love it!
Delivering packs up on the driveway, packs up on the door (So ride back)
Parked outside and yeah man I gotta go! (ride back, ride that, ride back)
I don’t love it! I don’t love it! (so ride with me, ride with me)

Verse 3:
Uh I’mma do it again
They didn’t like me so I flew up in here
Fell on my bike G yeah I couldn’t repair
That wire hanging out I was scratching it there
I’m sincere You can’t take flight if you taking the stairs
They got em so you come down
Not so you could jump and do the stare down
Keep on going up, cause mainly it’s reverse
Letters I write was just cursed ain’t talking cursive
I’m talking plain jane can’t maintain a tad strange
I mean couldn’t find the median was out of range
I had to keep it mathematics
Could have moved decided to stay was mad static
Talking white noise no wood ain’t talking cabinets
Didn’t see women for them only concern was smashin it

Late Hook:
Y’all gotta accept it man I’m fuck it up and do something different
Shit we ain’t perfect. I’mma fucking lace this shit how I got damned want it man
You don’t like it fuck you ahahahhaha
Wooooo!
I ride till I fly
Lord knows I still ride
Guess I love it
Guess I love it

Outro:
So ride back, ride back
Ride that, ride that
So ride with me, ride with me, ride with me
Shit…
Get ready..