From the recording RANSOM
Written and performed by Caleb Ransom
Written and recorded on May 31, 2025
Produced by Caleb Ransom and Brandon “Nimrod” Villanueva
Mixed and mastered by Brandon “Nimrod” Villanueva
Lyrics
How we moving, be like bingo, on go (woah, on go)
Pumping straight gas, Nigga, Uni all I smoke (smoke)
No slime shit (sk-sk), Mofucka' go wipe your nose (sk-sk)
Rockin' the 'Preme, that shit on me head to toe (toe)
Everyday I'm gone, doesn't that not tell you some (tell you some)
Tell the truth, about myself, don't have too front (front, front)
Living this life I been dreaming, coming up (aye, woah)
Driving down one fourteen, on the way too Pleasant Ville
Making motion, I'm on go, I be locked in (I'm on go)
On my wave, too front pace, ain't nobody stopping (there ain't, no stoppin)
Making moves, make 'em choose, then make the profit
Smoke the Za, don't do booze, it make me nauseous (yes-sir)
Roll one up, take me up a couple notches (smoke)
Feelin' like I'm chosen, feel like I'm on motion (oh, woah)
Made it happen, asking questions I don't know (swoo)
Back at the old crib, watched my dad take on the Mary (the Mary Jane)
Reminiscing, he was just looking out for me
Got the top shit round here, all of it wild exotic (ex, exotic)
She like to entice me, told lil' shawty, come and ride me
Living off all the money making, now we profit, uh (profit, pro)
Take me off out too space, help relieve my conscience (relieve my conscience)
Copped the ounce off of Gump, he made it happen (happen)
Smoked it up, took me out, then made me Martian, ah (martian)
Trying to fuck with me, bih, you a goon (ha)
Smoke the Mary, that shit take you took the moon (oh, the moon)
Make you happy, have you feeling in the trance, ah (tr, trance)
Don't care about old money, on way too new amends, uh (gettin' that pape)
Show you the desires that you beg of, make you please
Take you too Dallas, where you pick up on my ways (ways)
Stay true to myself, don't do no heartbreaks
Roll weed got me feeling dark days (aye, geek)
Roll weed got me feeling dark days (aye, aye)
Go bust it D trying, too start a rampage (r, rampage)
No finding me, too dark, blending in (too geeked)
Charge a fee, if they trying to get me
How we moving, be like bingo, on go (Go)
Pumping straight gas, nigga, Uni all I smoke (sk, smoke)
No slime shit (uh, uh), mofucka' go wipe your nose (wipe, your nose)
Rockin' the 'Preme, that shit on me head to toe (head to toe, toe)
Everyday I'm gone, doesn't that not tell you some (tell, you some)
Tell the truth, about myself, don't have too front (have, too front)
Anytime talkin' shit, I'm a stay backing it up (back, it up)
Living this life I been dreaming, coming up, uh (up, up)
Driving down one fourteen, on the way too Pleasant Ville (Ville)

