Ride for Me
Your bitch gon ride for me
And she gon slide for me
And she gon lie for me
And she gon die for me
My dawg gon kill for me
My dawg gon steal for me
My dawg my family
My dawg my family
Baby be talking that drama but i don't get into that
Baby im proud of your mama she made me a baddy to fuck i dont need a wrap
My ex is still hating im richer than her and her parents im making this money stack
I got a lil baddie that got a lil fattie she loyal she know that i got her back
I told that lil to nigga that money ain't shit when you dead so you better stay on the low
This world is full of these pussy niggas who be willing kill you so let it go
I promise to god that these bitches aint shit they be craving your dick when they need a loan
These niggas are killing for money it be might your buddy im packing the 44
My Shorty so bad i just hit her ass with the dead presidents
Rocking all black on my fitted with gold on my teeth and im fresher than peppermints
She rocking all white and she looking all holy i swear that my baby is heaven scent
Im curving these thotties who stacking they bodies these bitches are not making benjamins
I always be feeding my family im getting these checks i'm about to go run it up
I Go to the party they playing my music the ladies are dropping that thun thun
My gang is on 10 and we packing that heat but we ready to fight we don't need a gun
I do all this shit for my niggas, for kevin, for calvin, we bout to get out the slums
Rip to my to dawgs
Rip to my dawg
Young nigga young trap nigga
Talk about my niggas you'll get clapped nigga
I Don't really gotta flex
I just gotta chase a check
I was slaving for the rent
Music paying for the rent
Your bitch gon ride for me
And she gon slide for me
And she gon lie for me
And she gon die for me
My dawg gon kill for me
My dawg gon steal for me
My dawg my family
My dawg my family
Never met a nigga going broke over bitches
Never met a nigga living after he be snitching
Money on your head you be thinking that we playing
See your body dead better to get to fucking praying
All my niggas dawgs and we going in your house
Call my bullets brady have your ass running routes
Motherfuck the police i don't really get around
If you talk to feds you gon get a fucking round
My last girl a waste of my time
Baby you lie i do not care if you die
You were distracting my grind
All on my mind thinking that you gonna ride
Now I say fuck you for life
Don't hit my line
My new girl making me cash
Don't think that you living better
I bought her beretta
She gon put lives in you ass
Out of my way
Out of my way
I don't do dates
I don't do dates
Running that race
Running that race
Beating that case
Beating that case
Niggas are locked in the pen
We hustle we hustle we men
Hating now you like a fan
Rip to my to dawg
Rip to my dawg
Young nigga young trap nigga
Talk about my niggas you'll get clapped nigga
I Don't really gotta flex
I just gotta chase a check
I was slaving for the rent
Music paying for the rent
Your bitch gon ride for me
And she gon slide for me
And she gon lie for me
And she gon die for me
My dawg gon kill for me
My dawg gon steal for me
My dawg my family
My dawg my family
And she gon slide for me
And she gon lie for me
And she gon die for me
My dawg gon kill for me
My dawg gon steal for me
My dawg my family
My dawg my family
Baby be talking that drama but i don't get into that
Baby im proud of your mama she made me a baddy to fuck i dont need a wrap
My ex is still hating im richer than her and her parents im making this money stack
I got a lil baddie that got a lil fattie she loyal she know that i got her back
I told that lil to nigga that money ain't shit when you dead so you better stay on the low
This world is full of these pussy niggas who be willing kill you so let it go
I promise to god that these bitches aint shit they be craving your dick when they need a loan
These niggas are killing for money it be might your buddy im packing the 44
My Shorty so bad i just hit her ass with the dead presidents
Rocking all black on my fitted with gold on my teeth and im fresher than peppermints
She rocking all white and she looking all holy i swear that my baby is heaven scent
Im curving these thotties who stacking they bodies these bitches are not making benjamins
I always be feeding my family im getting these checks i'm about to go run it up
I Go to the party they playing my music the ladies are dropping that thun thun
My gang is on 10 and we packing that heat but we ready to fight we don't need a gun
I do all this shit for my niggas, for kevin, for calvin, we bout to get out the slums
Rip to my to dawgs
Rip to my dawg
Young nigga young trap nigga
Talk about my niggas you'll get clapped nigga
I Don't really gotta flex
I just gotta chase a check
I was slaving for the rent
Music paying for the rent
Your bitch gon ride for me
And she gon slide for me
And she gon lie for me
And she gon die for me
My dawg gon kill for me
My dawg gon steal for me
My dawg my family
My dawg my family
Never met a nigga going broke over bitches
Never met a nigga living after he be snitching
Money on your head you be thinking that we playing
See your body dead better to get to fucking praying
All my niggas dawgs and we going in your house
Call my bullets brady have your ass running routes
Motherfuck the police i don't really get around
If you talk to feds you gon get a fucking round
My last girl a waste of my time
Baby you lie i do not care if you die
You were distracting my grind
All on my mind thinking that you gonna ride
Now I say fuck you for life
Don't hit my line
My new girl making me cash
Don't think that you living better
I bought her beretta
She gon put lives in you ass
Out of my way
Out of my way
I don't do dates
I don't do dates
Running that race
Running that race
Beating that case
Beating that case
Niggas are locked in the pen
We hustle we hustle we men
Hating now you like a fan
Rip to my to dawg
Rip to my dawg
Young nigga young trap nigga
Talk about my niggas you'll get clapped nigga
I Don't really gotta flex
I just gotta chase a check
I was slaving for the rent
Music paying for the rent
Your bitch gon ride for me
And she gon slide for me
And she gon lie for me
And she gon die for me
My dawg gon kill for me
My dawg gon steal for me
My dawg my family
My dawg my family
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Writer(s): Chaz Clark
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