RIDE or DIE

Bands, bands, bands
Holding down my pockets
Man, man, man
Is that your eye socket?
I can't stand
The stupid fucking prophet
Say imma' die, but I'm finna' profit
Ride or die, then you're with me for life
Yes I know, that bitch I can't wife
It's so fun to play with a knife
Talking all day, but I just bought a slice
I gave my bro two hundred bands to where around his neck
You better understand, my heart is heavy in my chest
For me to trust, you gotta be the best
Otherwise my bullets going straight through your neck
Got diamonds and gold all around
Wait, did you hear, did you hear that sound?
No that's just you being kinda gay
Did you even listen when I taught you yesterday?
Ride or die, then you're with me for life
Yes I know, that bitch I can't wife
It's so fun to play with a knife
Talking all day, but I just bought a slice
Discounts all around
When bitches tend to see me, shit's going down
Switching up the flow, listen to the sound
Bringing all my ops right in the ground
Bands, bands, bands
Holding down my pockets
Man, man, man
Is that your eye socket?
I can't stand
The stupid fucking prophet
Say imma' die, but I'm finna' profit
Ride or die, then you're with me for life
Yes I know, that bitch I can't wife
It's so fun to play with a knife
Talking all day, but I just bought a slice
Ride or die, then you're with me for life
Yes I know, that bitch I can't wife
It's so fun to play with a knife
Talking all day, but I just bought a slice
HA-HA, I just bought a slice
Bands, bands, bands, yeah
That shit so nice
I don't know, but one, two, three, five (HA)
Yeah, one, two, three
Bands, bands, bands
Holding down my pockets
Man, man, man
Is that your eye socket?
I can't stand
The stupid fucking prophet
Say imma' die, but I'm finna' profit
Ride or die, then you're with me for life
Yes I know, that bitch I can't wife
It's so fun to play with a knife
Talking all day, but I just bought a slice (HA)
Peace out bitch



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Writer(s): Gavin Blakely
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