Lyrical Breakdown of Just Ride - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Just Ride" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Kevin Gates weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Just Ride" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
- Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Kevin Gates employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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You know I really get it
Go ask around the city Hook up all them
Chickens
Girl don't ask me 'bout no tickets
Just ride
Just ride
Just ride
Just ride
If on the corner stores we chillin'
Pour liquor for we sippin'
This foreign car's expensive
Girl don't ask me 'bout the ticket
Just ride
Just ride
Just ride
Just ride
Seen shorty in at the corner store
Sixty on pump three and a white tee
Two mountain dews for these double cups
We pourin' up this Texas tea
No dark denim
These light seats
Put a towel down 'fore your jeans bleed
Hit the cellphone
Look while you in there
Don't forget to grab a pack of Swisher Sweets
My money made
That's obsolete
I know police is watchin me
Been a long time comin'
Sold drugs on the corner
You could smell aroma when the doors swing open
Base so good every dope fiend know it
Get a free car wash
Could be 4 in the morning
Maybe 5 in the morning on the highway twistin'
We rollin' up sticky
She rollin' down windows
Bout the business in a different way of livin' every day
Showing interest in the difference
In the pen I don't play
Buddha club
We pullin' up
This whip could parallel park itself
Heat chain protector
Motion detectors
New car alarm
The car guard itself
My partner text me HTD
Which to lame people means hard to death
You know I really get it
Go ask around the city Hook up all them chickens
Girl don't ask me 'bout no tickets
Just ride
Just ride
Just ride
Just ride
If on the corner stores we chillin'
Pour liquor for we sippin'
This foreign car's expensive
Girl don't ask me 'bout the ticket
Just ride
Just ride
Just ride
Just ride
Highed up
Low key
Push button start
No key
Ho roll up
Na on second thought
Break them trees up
'Cause I'm not sure if you gon'
Roll one as cold as me
I was shown by G's
Forgiatos on my auto
It's a car show on my street
It's a car show on my lawn
And all them cars belong to me
I'mma a don
I'mma dog
I'm like drugs on these beats
She get high from my rhymes
Then she chase it with some E
Or, she be chasin' me
Cause I be chasin' cheese
Had the drive to buy
All the shit I seen in magazines
I was 5
Pictures of Ferraris
And Lamborghinis on my wall
Now if I wanna see one
I just step in my garage
You know I really get it
Go ask around the city Hook up all them chickens
Girl don't ask me 'bout no tickets
Just ride
Just ride
Just ride
Just ride
If on the corner stores we chillin'
Pour liquor for we sippin'
This foreign car's expensive
Girl don't ask me 'bout the ticket
Just ride
Just ride
Just ride
Just ride
For my niggas in the pen I go hard sometime
White and red whip like a Marlboro sign
Put my arm on the line, 'nother out of state trip
God blessed me in and out of 8 whips
4 Or 5 am and my eyes stay bent
I do not do sleep, but I do blow lamps
Alloy rim with the bulletproof tints
Say they don't like me, see me ain't do shit
I could think on them, no time for it
Mock around me, he dyin' for it
Flood the game, new truck comin'
Move a lot of work, don't touch nothin'
Bred when the Mafia fly
Most likely to try, run the opposite side
What that mean, just bought me a graveyard
I ain't gotta pay y'all when somebody die
Pourin' out liquor for my kids, me I miss 'em
Never had a destination, ridin' 'round the city
Adrenaline'll build up while I'm listenin' to Twista
Aim on your brain, blow your feelin's on the fender
Think under your chin if I really pull the trigger
Everything you thinkin' 'bout to end up on the ceilin'
Ridin' with a bitch I DM'd off twitter
Bitch is you silly?
I am ridiculous
You know I really get it, go ask around the city
Just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride
If on the corner stores we chillin', pour liquor for we sippin'
This foreign car's expensive girl don't ask me 'bout the ticket
Just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride