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[Verse 1]
I’ll pour the gasoline on your halo
I’ll flip the zippo, put it in your hand
She promise she’ll be good, keep it stable
But I ain’t no retirement plan
You know I’ll never judge if you don’t judge me
I’ll straight up tell the judge that you weren’t even there
I’ll keep it confidential, you can trust me
I won’t lie so don’t lie, you want me there

[Pre-Chorus]
Blue is for the thirty, red is for the cup
Purple twist it dirty, rainbow on my tongue
Green I smoke it ugly, pink under my skirt
My love, like a rainbow, rainbow, rainbow
Light it up

[Chorus]
You’ll be number one on my wishlist
Get money like tuition
Get diamonds big as bricks is
You’ll be number one on my wishlist
Get money like tuition
Get diamonds like we never have enough

[Post-Chorus]
Never have enough
Never have enough
Never have enough
Never have enough

[Verse 2]
I’ve been riding shotgun in sirens
I love the taste of fear and Tanqueray
Your beauty keeps me pushing through the poison
These bitches think this shit is just a game

[Pre-Chorus]
Blue is for the thirty, red is for the cup
Purple twist it dirty, rainbow on my tongue
Green I smoke it ugly, pink under my skirt
My love, like a rainbow, rainbow, rainbow
Light it up

[Chorus]
You’ll be number one on my wishlist
Get money like tuition
Get diamonds big as bricks is
You’ll be number one on my wishlist
Get money like tuition
Get diamonds like we never have enough

[Post-Chorus]
Never have enough
Never have enough
Never have enough
Never have enough

[Bridge]
Fuck around and find out
You know what I’m all about
Fuck around and find out
You know what I’m all about
How, how
You know what I’m all about
How, how
You know what I’m all about

[Chorus]
You’ll be number one on my wishlist
Get money like tuition
Get diamonds big as bricks is
You’ll be number one on my wishlist
Get money like tuition
Get diamonds like we never have enough

[Post-Chorus]
Never have enough
Never have enough
Never have enough
Never have enough

[Verse 1]
Why you always gotta be like that, like that?
Trust issues, man, my bad, my back’s
Got stab wounds in it, my bad my past’s
Got snake one’s in it, fucked by my last
I’m just tryna get where my family’s at
If I die soon, no asthma attack
Breathe in, breathe out, in, breathe out
But I ain’t gonna get it, ‘less my ass is fat
Said producers that I used to chase
A lot of "Will you just listen to my tape?"
A lot of "I know that I don’t got a name"
But a lot of "I know, I know I’m gonna break"

[Pre-Chorus]
A lot of these dick-riders finna change
I don’t even got one, now I’m getting brains
I don’t even got one, now I’m getting ratings
Bitch, you just a little late, so–

[Chorus]
Please step to the side
I got real ones waiting to ride for me
Waiting to ride for me
So you don’t, get to the front of the line
I got real ones waiting from time for me
You ain’t ready to fight with me

[Post-Chorus]
Ride, ride, ride
You ain’t ready to ride with me
You ain’t ready to ride with me
Ride, ride, ride
You ain’t ready to ride with me
You ain’t ready to ride with me

[Verse 2]
Oh, Yessie
We loved you from your Brampton days
Love you for your driftwood ways
Moving like we knew this
But we read it off your Wiki page
Strangers waving flags these days
But I ain’t mad at the new love
I’m just mad at the old ones
Tryna bust a switch up
These producers that I used to chase
I used to hear that I’m too new for the game
A lot of these weak ones that I’ma replace
Brush me off, I’ma make that a mistake

[Pre-Chorus]
A lot of these dick-riders finna change
I don’t even got one, now I’m getting brains
I don’t even got one, now I’m getting ratings
Bitch, you just a little late, so–

[Chorus]
Please step to the side
I got real ones waiting to ride with me
Waiting to ride with me
So you don’t, get to the front of the line
I got real ones waiting for time for me
You ain’t ready to fight with me

[Post-Chorus]
Ride, ride, ride
You ain’t ready to ride with me
You ain’t ready to ride with me
Ride, ride, ride
You ain’t ready to ride with me
You ain’t ready to ride with me
(Take a breath, bitch)

[Chorus]
Please step to the side
I got real ones waiting to ride for me
Waiting to ride for me
So you don’t, get to the front of the line
I got real ones waiting from time for me
You ain’t ready to fight with me, yuh

[Outro]
(In, breathe out, in, breathe out)
Please step to the side
I got real ones waiting to ride for me
(Bitch, you just a little late)
Waiting to ride for me
So you don’t get to the front of the line
I got real ones waiting from time for me
You ain’t ready to fight with me

It’s cool
It’s really never been that deep
Wasn’t thinking about you
Cause you didn’t give a fuck about me
Thought I was up in my room
Crying myself to sleep
I was with a better you
While you were busy playing me

I was playing you 2-2-2
I was playing you 2-2-2

Thought I wouldn’t find out
Thought I didn’t know how to play the game
Could’ve screamed at you for hours
Instead I was screaming somebody else’s name
There were no rules
Now I can do whatever I want
I can never lose
So it’s funny how you thought you won

But I was playing you 2-2-2
I was playing you 2-2-2
I was playing you 2-2-2
I was playing you 2-2-2

[Chorus – Kid Rock]
Engine, engine number 9
On that Mason-Dixon line
Chasing whiskey, sipping shine
Gripping nickel plated nines
So you get yours and I’ll get mine
You get yours and I’ll get mine
You get yours and I’ll get mine
You get yours and I’ll get mine

[Verse 1: Yelawolf]
I’m a motherfucking boom-dock killer, Mossberg filler
King of the drop, they’ll never be much iller
Top medical grade dope baby, Chevrolet sitting up like Grave Digger, roll over your Mercedes
And I rock, man, I’m a firestarter
Two handles of brown and a half of gallon of firewater
Send the police they can keep knocking, we’re doing illegal shit go to the window, bitch, keep watching
Chopping on that 808, ride by your house and make the window shake and the beat so hard, make the tempo break
And the next door neighbor wanna relocate – uh
You can hear me across the county line, bagging up dimes of rhymes, and I’m moving 20 P’s at a time
Black sheeps son of a landmine
The caboose is loose the train track’s unattached and I

[Chorus – Kid Rock]
Engine, engine number 9
On that Maxon-Dixon line
Chasing whiskey, sipping shine
Gripping nickel plated nines
So you get yours and I’ll get mine
You get yours and I’ll get mine
You get yours and I’ll get mine
You get yours and I’ll get mine

[Scratches – DJ Klever]
Hold up, hold up, one time for the DJ
(*scratches* "Go DJ!")

[Verse 2: Yelawolf]
So motherfucking outta tune hit
Don’t tell me to turn up trap or tune in!

The same bitch and you just bought her new tits
And I don’t give two fucks about your two sips
Wouldn’t give you two dogs to give two shits
Black sheep son of a land mine
The caboose is loose the train track’s unattached and I

[Chorus – Kid Rock]
Engine, engine number 9
On that Mason-Dixon line
Chasing whiskey, sipping shine
Gripping nickel plated nines
So you get yours and I’ll get mine
You get yours and I’ll get mine
You get yours and I’ll get mine
You get yours and I’ll get mine

[Verse 3: Yelawolf]

Harley Davidsons blowing it down Broadway
Rock this motherfucking like three, the hard way
Bones, Klever, shotgun
Su, Wu, Tang riding gorilla
Open the doors to the venue and let the slugs hit
Weed smoke and whiskey like a tornado whip
The south is in it, deep in it with bump
Be funky the tree trunk of speed bump
Another round and the cops might have to hold me down
If you don’t know me then know me I’ll die in the ground
Rittz filling my cup up until I hit the ground
Pack this bitch to the ceiling and kill em and Billy now
Made a career drinking beer, anarchy and wanted
My country ass momma singing "Oh lawdy!"
Black sheeps son of a landmine
The caboose is loose the train track’s unattached and I

[Chorus – Kid Rock]
Engine, engine number 9
On that Mason-Dixon line
Chasing whiskey, sipping shine
Gripping nickel plated nines
So you get yours and I’ll get mine
You get yours and I’ll get mine
You get yours and I’ll get mine
You get yours and I’ll get mine

Baby, lay on back and relax, kick your pretty feet up on my dash
No need to go​ nowhere fast, let’s enjoy right here where we at
Who knows where this road is supposed to lead
We got nothing but time
As long as you’re right here next to me, everything’s gonna be alright
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, just let it be
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, just let it be
So, won’t you ride with me, ride with me?
See where this thing goes
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, if it’s meant to be
I don’t mean to be so uptight, but my heart’s been hurt a couple times
By a couple guys that didn’t treat me right
I ain’t gon’ lie, ain’t gonna lie
‘Cause I’m tired of the fake love, show me what you’re made of
Boy, make me believe
Whoa, hold up, girl, don’t you know you’re beautiful?
And it’s easy to see
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, just let it be
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, just let it be
So, won’t you ride with me, ride with me?
See where this thing goes
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, if it’s meant to be
So, c’mon ride with me, ride with me
See where this thing goes
So, c’mon ride with me, ride with me
Baby, if it’s meant to be
Maybe we do
Maybe we don’t
Maybe we will
Maybe we won’t
But if it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, just let it be
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be (c’mon)
Baby, just let it be (let’s go)
So, won’t you ride with me, ride with me?
See where this thing goes
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, if it’s meant to be
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, if it’s meant to be
If it’s meant to be, it’ll be, it’ll be
Baby, if it’s meant to be