"BIG BAD WOLF/SOBER" lyrics
(feat. LARA')
Yeah yeah
Wanna be a rider, yeah yeah yeah yeah
If you wanna ride or die, na na na na na na na na yo
Wanna be a rider, yeah yeah yeah yeah
If you wanna ride or die, na na na na na na na na
I'm driving down 35, usually don't drink and drive
My adrenaline's rushing, I got a cop by my side
Stop screaming bitch
Before I get a damn DUI
Or even worse he'll peep my eyes and see the demons I hide
Cuz he's a, a tongue kisser a long twister
If you scared you scared you need to run mister
I hopped in my daddy's Honda desperately tryna find a revolver
Hey baby, it's me I just want you to know
I would never do anything to hurt you
Then I found out that who taught me what I know didn't know shit
Who taught me what I know didn't know
Always been afraid of
(The big bad wolf)
I always been afraid of
(The big bad wolf)
I mean who taught me what I know doesn't know shit
Who taught me what I know doesn't know
Is everyone afraid of
(The big bad wolf)
I never could have left you sober
I tamper with ideas of me staring in your eyes while you stare into the sky
What's that in the sky?
Sometimes I wonder why we sit under the thunder
Unconsciously knowing that we'll never find another lover
You see her intentions was one dimensional
But type of love I felt, you know that shit was unpreventable so we
Found ourselves in a separate dimension
Socialized to hate but we never learned our lesson
I wrote this verse while Astral projecting had me in the astral plane
Am I still sane? Well, probably not but I'll do it my way like Sinatra and if you try to stop a...
I mean nigga Ima blow out. She put me in this spot so Imma show out
Cuz, last night I started talking to my conscious
She had had some funny responses when I asked her bout' my future
And luci-fer was standing at my door I'm nervous
She said I dealt with your type before you can't refuse my service
The stars have aligned
Raindrops on my windows
The walls are closing in
Raindrops on my windows
I write this letter, to make things better
We're under the weather, blue skies
Who am I to ask why, turn my clouds to sunshine, my eyes won't let me, me hide
I wrote this letter, to make things better
We're under the weather, blue skies
Who am I to ask why, turn my clouds to sunshine, my eyes won't let me, me hide
Wanna be a rider, yeah yeah yeah yeah
If you wanna ride or die, na na na na na na na na yo
Wanna be a rider, yeah yeah yeah yeah
If you wanna ride or die, na na na na na na na na
I'm driving down 35, usually don't drink and drive
My adrenaline's rushing, I got a cop by my side
Stop screaming bitch
Before I get a damn DUI
Or even worse he'll peep my eyes and see the demons I hide
Cuz he's a, a tongue kisser a long twister
If you scared you scared you need to run mister
I hopped in my daddy's Honda desperately tryna find a revolver
Hey baby, it's me I just want you to know
I would never do anything to hurt you
Then I found out that who taught me what I know didn't know shit
Who taught me what I know didn't know
Always been afraid of
(The big bad wolf)
I always been afraid of
(The big bad wolf)
I mean who taught me what I know doesn't know shit
Who taught me what I know doesn't know
Is everyone afraid of
(The big bad wolf)
I never could have left you sober
I tamper with ideas of me staring in your eyes while you stare into the sky
What's that in the sky?
Sometimes I wonder why we sit under the thunder
Unconsciously knowing that we'll never find another lover
You see her intentions was one dimensional
But type of love I felt, you know that shit was unpreventable so we
Found ourselves in a separate dimension
Socialized to hate but we never learned our lesson
I wrote this verse while Astral projecting had me in the astral plane
Am I still sane? Well, probably not but I'll do it my way like Sinatra and if you try to stop a...
I mean nigga Ima blow out. She put me in this spot so Imma show out
Cuz, last night I started talking to my conscious
She had had some funny responses when I asked her bout' my future
And luci-fer was standing at my door I'm nervous
She said I dealt with your type before you can't refuse my service
The stars have aligned
Raindrops on my windows
The walls are closing in
Raindrops on my windows
I write this letter, to make things better
We're under the weather, blue skies
Who am I to ask why, turn my clouds to sunshine, my eyes won't let me, me hide
I wrote this letter, to make things better
We're under the weather, blue skies
Who am I to ask why, turn my clouds to sunshine, my eyes won't let me, me hide
Writer(s): Alejandro Rios, Juwan Elcock, Harry Edohoukwa
