Ride or Die

Yeah
And it's just Suave baby
No I ain't mean to miss your call baby
But I been on the road
Yeah I been going hard baby
Been down before
Ain't tryna fall baby
And I just hit your cash app
Go to the mall baby
While I'm gone show these niggas how we ball baby
Dolce, Louie, Fendi, Prada
Buy it all baby
They know we ain't no rooks we in the Hall baby
Yeah
Hall of Fame, Hall of Fame
I need a show with thirty thousand folks screaming my name
I'm in a Rolls all black
How can I complain
All this money got me thinking I'm going insane
Yeah
And now I can change how I live
My OG's told me forget it's hard to forgive
All those people that didn't play me gone feel how I feel
I'll OD on some weed don't you hand me them pills

She my ride or die chick
She my ride or die chick
She my ride or die chick yeah
She the one I vent with
She the one I vent with
She the one I vent with yeah
That's my ride or die chick
That's my ride or die chick
That's my ride or die chick yeah
That's the one I vent with
That's the one I vent with
That's the one I vent with



Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Harris
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link