RIDIN' ON IT (Remix)-Flava Hype

Song Length 4:10 Genre Electronic - Dance


INTRO - Got a lot ridin' on it.

Prosperity - disparity - I'm looking for some clarity
Got the tools - shoot the rules - no hand out for your charity
Took a chance - freelanced - gambled with my finance
Cash advance - melting fast - tryin' like hell to make it last.
(Hook): 2X
(Got a lot ridin' on it - Got a lot ridin' on it - I got a lot ridin' on it - yeah, I got a lot ridin on it. Gotta, g-gotta, g-gotta...).
Verse 1:
Got an appetite - I'm always up before the light.
Now that I'm addicted - kinda sick for the fight.
No one here to listen - if I play the victim
Breaking through the barriers in total commitment
Planting seeds for media - high up in the clouds
Pushing past the tedium - struggling thru the crowds
All around me medium - Me? I'm livin' large
Radiating helium - hiding all my scars.
They only see what I allow them to see, though.
I'm trying to get a couple million of them C-notes.
Putting in work when ain't nobody here.
The hours, the days, the months, the years.
It's all on me...that's for certain.
My eyes on the prize while I shoulder that burden.
I'm pushing all my chips...going all in.
Even without a GPS I'll find a way to win.
(Hook): <4X plus ad libs>
Verse 2:
Coming up from dust - coming up for air
Making my escape - can't breathe down there.
Family left behind as I climb all the stairs.
Wanna make them proud and do it loud because I care.
Not getting very far - traveling by car
Drive-thru - Caribou - risky salad bars
Avoiding pricey airplanes - hotels with 5 stars
Dreaming shades of Gucci and snacks of caviar.
I keep imagining the fruits of my labor.
Work hard now and play with it all later.
I envision extreme success.
And at times, debatably deemed the best.
I at least wanna leave a lasting legacy.
I'll be the one to manifest my own destiny.
If it's for the "W", "I" am "N"
Even if I'm "N" the "ER" I still have a grin! [Letters spell "WINNER"]
(Hook): <4X with ad libs>
Verse 3:
Hoping for a contract that no one can compare.
When I sign the dotted line - gettin paid fair and square.
Align me - define me - just like a millionaire
Play the game - claim the fame - then collect my share.
I faked money to make money - now I'm danglin' from a limb.
Never letting go until Karma reels me in.
I lived the straight and narrow - only entry-level sin.
Hangin' tight - with all my might - now, I'm on the way to win.
You see the success, but won't know the struggle
because I won't let you bustas in my bubble.
I'ma be the pioneer of my family to do it.
Poppin a bottle of that 1st place fluid.
Second place doesn't get a trophy.
And if somebody wants it more than me, they gotta show me.
I'm all about disproving that doubt.
My success will reign because I'm tired of the drought!

Lyrics Susan Odella and Flava Hype Performance Flava Hype
Label Remix Production by Tom Carlisle-Chicago
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