Ride It

You’re having hard times

You’re having rough days

I bet those tall minds

Are having better days

Oh, the thing about me

The thing about me

Seen people throw change

Run back to old flames

But I wash my cold hands

‘Cause I’ve seen better days

I got seven ways to fight it

I got a uniform to hide it

I’m gonna skip some gears and ride it

Ride it (ride it) ride it

And while you sit by

Well they gonna fly higher

Moving right to find them better days

Oh, the thing about me

Is when I grow up

And get my shit packed up

(Ride it, ride it)

I got seven ways to fight it

I got a uniform to hide it

I’m gonna skip some gears and ride it

I’m gonna ride it til the sun go down

It ain’t so bad if you can dream about it now

I’m gonna ride it til the sun go down

It ain’t so bad if you can dream about it now

I got seven ways to fight it

I got a uniform to hide it

I’m gonna skip some gears and ride it

Ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it

Well I’m gonna move it

I’m gonna take it

I’m gonna ride it (ride it)

I’m gonna ride it

I’m gonna ride it (ride it)

Ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it

Ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it