
Song
We Ride
key browne · 6 plays
gritty teenage rap vocals, hip hop, punchy beats, layered ad-libs, raw anger, youthful swagger, gang life, teen struggle
Lyrics
Intro
yaaah, ayy, yeah (yuh)
cut the lights, cut the noise, come on (skrrt)
uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
Verse
I was fourteen with a skateboard and a chip on my chin, ayy (yuh)
Mama worked two shifts, papa gone, I learned to grin, ayy
School halls loud but I felt quieter than a secret, (shh) I kept it
Neighbors talk like they know the score, they never met it
Picked up a name that fit like a glove, then I fit in, (fit in)
Leather jacket, chipped teeth smile, feel the grit in
Pavement taught me how to hustle for respect, not rent, no
Broken street signs taught me how to bend, not break, bro
We traded dares for dog tags, laughter for a ledger
Money in the pocket, but the mind got cleverer
I learned the handshake, learned the code, learned the time to duck (duck)
Learned the way a whisper turns into a trumpet, (trumpet) watch it erupt
Ain't no handbook, just a hunger and some bad advice
We swear loyalty, we swear revenge, yeah we roll the dice
My temper short, my temper loud, I wear it like a crown, (crown)
Young blood, cold streets, we spin the block, we own the town (own it)
Pre-chorus
I don't ask for mercy, I collect my dues (collect it)
Anger is a currency, I trade my blues (trade it)
They say I'm reckless, they don't know the nights I lost
I keep my circle tight, I count the cost (count it)
Chorus
We ride, we ride, we ride (we ride) — yeah, we ride (we ride)
We ride, we ride, we ride (we ride) — yeah, we ride (uh)
We ride, we ride, we ride (we ride) — yeah, we ride (skrrt)
We ride, we ride, we ride (we ride) — yeah, we ride (ayy)
Verse
Cold-knuckled promises carved into a wrist, ayy (yuh)
Street sermons in a ditch where the moon don't miss, ayy
My friends turned to brothers, some brothers turned to targets
I learned to move like shadows move—fast, heartless
Smokestack breath, cheap cologne, we parade the night (parade)
Flashes on the corner tell the story of our fight (uh)
I rap my anger in the margins of a notebook, scribble, (scribble)
Teachers talk about potential like the word's a riddle
Hunger in my ribs like an animal that's never fed, (never fed)
I sleep with one eye open, count the promises we said
When the world gives you a blank page, we ink it with a name
When the law points fingers, we point back with flame
No manual for regret, we improvise the scars
We say "for life" but we mean tonight under the stars (tonight)
Screaming in the alley, yeah, we claim it with a grin, (grin)
Raw laugh, raw line, raw life, where the sin begins
Pre-chorus
I don't need permission to be loud, (loud)
I don't need a reason to stand proud, (stand)
We stack our nightmares into armor, call it youth, call it proof
We keep moving forward with a crooked tooth
Chorus
We ride, we ride, we ride (we ride) — yeah, we ride (yeah)
We ride, we ride, we ride (we ride) — yeah, we ride (uh-huh)
We ride, we ride, we ride (we ride) — yeah, we ride (skrrt)









