Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Joyride, artist - Travis ThompsonDate of issue: 02.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Joyride |
| Take that, drive fast, total, repeat |
| Said take that drive fast, total, repeat (3x) |
| Said |
| Drive baby drive |
| Risk it for my ride home |
| Turnt up in the two door, this that inner city blindfold |
| Ride faded, ride slow |
| Grinning like I got hoes |
| Dirty slap a DJ ain’t got Travi in ??? |
| tho |
| Lil B on my aux cord |
| Momma make the pot roast |
| Record looking spiffy count my blessings 'cause I got clothes |
| Running through it, ransack |
| Tell me where the stand at |
| Nothing in the tank but its gas and Saran Wrap |
| Pants sag, Carter Three my anthem |
| Let The Beat Build playing, yelling put your hands up |
| Product in my JanSport, it ain’t even mine yet |
| But I know the kids I’m running with gon' point the index |
| Blame it on the little one |
| Daddy from the resi' said don’t trust these little children |
| I see you bring it 'round my house he saw it through it |
| Now I see his face every time they tell me «do it» but I’m moving chilling |
| killing sing |
| Cuzzy in a whip that ain’t mine |
| Got the hussy and my OG to the side |
| I ain’t need to but I had to take a ride |
| If its twelve on my cell then it’s drive baby drive hey |
| Sing cuzzy in a whip that ain’t mine |
| Got the hussy and my OG to the side |
| I ain’t need to but I had to take a ride |
| If its twelve on my cell then it’s drive baby drive hey |
| Take that, drive fast, total, repeat |
| Said take that drive fast, total, repeat (3x) |
| Said |
| They say home is where the hate is nobody love me where I live |
| Lately I’ve been running on fumes and autopilot |
| The truth been on my conscience so I gotta give it to 'em |
| The ups and downs of fuck-arounds the broke n dumb and truancy |
| See I roll the dope so I forget that I’m a loser |
| Evening comes and nothings done remembered that I’m useless |
| I’ve been staring at my ceiling in my pity party turnt as fuck |
| Drowning but its down a stack and trying to get my verses up |
| Cursed 'bout self-awareness I treat the tree like a therapist |
| But I don’t let him say shit, he sit with me and my arrogance |
| Paranoia apparently swerving but they don’t care |
| And shit its all to much for me, tell 'em «drop me right here» |
| Tell 'em «stop all that stupid shit» |
| Watch 'em drop outta here |
| Drop my guts on the forces |
| I see the cops in the rear |
| I see these hoes in the plot and I drop my squad out of fear |
| We live abundantly different but I still wish you were here |
| Until then, I |
| Sing cuzzy in a whip that ain’t mine |
| Got the hussy and my OG to the side |
| I ain’t need to but I had to take a ride |
| If its twelve on my cell then it’s drive baby drive hey |
| Take that, drive fast, total, repeat |
| Said take that drive fast, total, repeat (7x) |
| Said |