[Intro: YL]
Yo man I-I know you gave up on hip-hop and shit like that
Yo man just just trust me when I tell you this, dude its the truth (I don't know man)
You gotta put the songs in (I don't know man, shit ain't the same)
That Ridin' Back shit man (ain't the same)
C'mon, play that man just one time (aight)
Just give it a try (I'll give it one time one time, see what this about)

[Verse 1: YL]
In the end it's either me or you
Drive slow with the God flow
Thoughts off the hydro
The 5-0 follow everywhere that we go
You gotta view as mastermind, more than a thousand hours rhyme
My design was constructed by groups of architects in Rome uh
Out here feelin' marvelous
I'm ridin' back Land Rover mama's whip envision this
In between bars just a glimpse of my imprisonment
Triple what triple what Triple R syndicate
What's real can never die
False thoughts I set aside like courtside at Knick games
Mixed decisions with your blames
Bitch I ain't ballin', to me all that shit's the same
Man that shit lame
Still, I'm prematurely talkin'
I've had cash before but I don't see it often
The blunt lit I'm blunted
Fuck a fake, fuck a fake bitch that fronted
I'm just ridin' back now I'm the new cash cow
Walk up in the function seein' muthafuckas passed out
Who really tryna laugh now, steal my vibe you assed out
Come at me with opinion I'm sure to bring the facts out
Uh man I said it's young Y representin' 93'
If you tryna pass through bring a photo ID
You'll be entombed whether later or sooner
There's phases to my life like phases of the lunar
Your mixtape is humor, I'm moving at a strange pace
My mind drifts still I'm sittin' in the same place
No space zero evidence to trace
Hide the face for whatever the case it's Y