| The scene is gettin' crowded, I’ma ride my own wave
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| I don’t need your approval, I’ma go my own way
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| My daddy told me to be first you finish last place
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| That world showed me one way, I’ma go my own
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| Ride my own, ah ya yeah ya ya
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| Ride my own, ah ya yeah ya ya
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| Ride my own, ah ya ya ya ya ya
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| Ride my own, ah ya ya ya ya
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| Aye, Kelly Slater with the way that I ride the beat
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| We never fallin off
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| Yeah revolutionary music, we throwing these bars like a Molotov
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| Kill 'em with kindness my words are my weapon my power is truth
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| I’ve seen the way that you rap and you live and I know that authentic means
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| nothin' to you
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| Uhhh You know what that means, your team is takin' more «L"s than the DNC
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| I’m making rappers abort their careers my verses are something like plan B
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| Just because I got opinions, I know some people can’t stand me
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| Trollin on me with your minions we gon skip that like the Grammy’s
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| Yeah tribe on the move we crankin out music got more on the way
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| Got Mexican blood in my veins so I’m workin' like «¡Ándale, ándale! |
| yeah
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| Call me crazy, but I’m stressin' the message way more than it sound
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| Government trying to build walls, but we out in the culture
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| Just tearin em down
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| So don’t believe everything somebody happens to write on the internet
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| Indie tribe that’s for independent thinking buddy, we been a threat
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| Word to my people in prison, I know that my sin just as deadly. |
| Yeah
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| We gon be here when you get out as brothers in Christ when you ready
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| Hu
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| The scene is gettin' crowded, I’ma ride my own wave
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| I don’t need your approval, I’ma go my own way
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| My daddy told me to be first you finish last place
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| That world showed me one way, I’ma go my own
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| Ride my own, ah ya ya ya ya ya
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| Ride my own, ah ya ya ya ya
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| Ride my own, ah ya ya ya ya ya
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| Ride my own, ah ya ya ya ya
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| What I look like ridin' more than waves
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| God can flood the Earth for 40 days
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| Send a dove to show me your remains
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| Watch the haters wash away with time
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| Narrow gate can take me up to Broadway
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| See 'em swagger jack the flow in broad day
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| Just to claim they mess with me the long way
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| Think they’ll get away with taking mine
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| Uh I can’t do it, I’ve been through it
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| I’ve been learning, I’m a student
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| I can never, let him play me. |
| Wanna hook?
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| Better pay me cause half the freshman ain’t fresh
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| I might never enroll
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| Heard they song and said «Eh» time to switch up my flow
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| I don’t need opinions I do my own when it wrong
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| I talk to God on a daily, I don’t need you to condone
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| He said I’m walkin like Peter, we might be on the same boat
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| I gave my life to the Lord and now I write with a sword
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| And I been livin' ever since I gave my life
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| And I can’t let nobody tell me wrong from right
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| I got an itchin' for the finer things in life
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| If it ain’t with Him then this life just won’t suffice
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| Give me Christ like:
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| Hu
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| The scene is gettin' crowded, I’ma ride my own wave
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| I don’t need your approval I’ma go my own way
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| My daddy told me to be first you finish last place
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| That world showed me one way, I’ma go my own
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| Ride my own, ah ya ya ya ya ya
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| Ride my own, ah ya ya ya ya
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| Ride my own, ah ya ya ya ya ya
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| Ride my own, ah ya ya ya ya |