Ricky Bobby (feat. 03 Greedo) Video (MV)

Yeah, yeah, you don't live what you talk about, you got fake sauce
I push the pedal to the floor and then I take off
Life move like Ricky Bobby
Sometimes you gotta slow down and enjoy the silence
Ignore the ignorance, don't disrupt your vibin'
Good day, I feel good, my weed lit, I'm vibin
I never worry bout a thing, you should try it
Ooooh, we got a good thing goin' on
Silence that ringer, don't you pick up that phone
Smokin' all this weed, got my lighter disappearing
Reflections always hittin' when I look inside the mirror
Know I'm gettin' older, but my vision gettin' clearer
Homies keep on dyin', tell me why they disappearin'
When I wake up, I do me, I don't hesitate
Bad bitch next to me lay pipe, start my day
Yeah, all black fit, bitches say I'm so mysterious
Wonder what your friend like, honestly and curious
All the people around you, are simply a reflection of what you got inside you, or the lack thereof
Really, I'm so above, repeatin' these cycles goin' in circles, got me feelin' suicidal
Bitch, I really need some love, swear I'm lost without it
I'm tryna cut out all the noise, keep the faith around me
Give me love, give me drugs, give me checks please, no problems, give me love, give me
Know they never liked me, so I had to put myself in
Never overthink, tell me why stress, I just win
I see things a little different, polarized Versace frames
Don't know why she actin' crazy, really know she want to be tamed
Full self-drive, smokin' weed when I'm changin' lanes
Sunny day, but I think about the past every time it rains
Know a lot of people from my past, not many of them stayed the same
Made a promise to myself to stay authentic, why you copying?
Hope this shit don't go over your head, my rhetoric's divinely channeled
This the matrix, I'm the architect, I control the channels
If you believe in me, I'll return the energy
But either way, I just know I love myself
I believe in me, so you know I love myself
My intentions pure at heart, so I'm destined for wealth
I, I, I, I, oooohhhh
We got a good thing goin' on
She might date the BFW, the middle of June
A lil' Rick, a lil' Miu Miu to match with her shoe
I'm on parole still got a passport, can't pack me a tool
Bottega Vaneta, or maybe Margiela
I don't like the logos, I don't like the label
Dating whoever, I'm sayin' whatever
It might go over your head, flights overseas
I'm a real stepper, I rip the runway
Die over cheese all this ice, you gon' bleed it
You don't live what you talk about, you got fake sauce
I push the pedal to the floor and then I take off
Life move like Ricky Bobby
Sometimes you gotta slow down and enjoy the silence
Ignore the ignorance, don't disrupt your vibin'
Good day, I feel good, my weed lit, I'm vibin
I never worry bout a thing, you should try it
Ooh, we got a good thing goin' on
Silence that ringer, don't you pick up that phone
We got a good thing goin' on
Bitch we got a good thing goin' on
We got a good thing goin' on
Bitch we got a good thing goin' on