Ride 4 Me (feat. Jackboy)
Baby know, I'm in the mix
I'm banging round with stick?
Ready for whatever, I hope you dyin bout that shit
I wanna know would you ride with me?
I wanna know would you die for me?
Baby know, I'm in the mix
I'm banging round with stick?
Ready for whatever, I hope you dyin for that shit
I wanna know would you ride with me
I wanna know would you die for me
Pop yo shit in any weather
Quick to put a bitch together
Don't judge me treat me better
If you love me show me don't tell it
I wanna know would you ride with me
I wanna know would you die for me
I never felt this way ever
I'm feel it it's something special
Studio on the phone with you
Can't even finna my session
Just treat my kidz like they daddy
My baby mama the devil
Ain't no question bout no bitch on my lil boys it's whatever
Baby, I be in the mix
I'm thuggin flippin they shit
Two dracos and a stick
Everybody bound to get hit
Would you be on the side of me?
Put your life on the line for me?
Quick to do a nigga bad
Every week you get a new bags
Double R, I press the gas
I ride this bitch with no class
Don't let them get on the side of me
Show me you riding so I can see
Baby know, I'm in the mix
I'm banging round with stick?
Ready for whatever, I hope you dyin bout that shit
I wanna know would you ride with me?
I wanna know would you die for me?
Baby know, I'm in the mix
I'm banging round with stick?
Ready for whatever, I hope you dyin for that shit
I wanna know would you ride with me
I wanna know would you die for me
She fallin for a steppa
Taking chances with Berettas
Big Glock in her purse gon hold me down
Ain't gotta tell her
In and out the bank, you woulda thought I was a scammer
All these hunnids on me, woulda thought I robbed a teller
I got monsters on my sweater (Fendi)
Drip designer never dingy
Bought a Glock extended blicki
I never lack, I keep it with me
Just like my gun she right there by me
We in the bricks know where to find me
I came from shit got rich from rhyming
Dripping in Dior swapped out of Simons
Baby know, I'm in the mix
I'm banging round with stick?
Ready for whatever, I hope you dyin bout that shit
I wanna know would you ride with me?
I wanna know would you die for me?
Baby know, I'm in the mix
I'm banging round with stick?
Ready for whatever, I hope you dyin for that shit
I wanna know would you ride with me
I wanna know would you die for me
Pop yo shit in any weather
Quick to put a bitch together
Don't judge me treat me better
If you love me show me don't tell it
I wanna know would you ride with me
I wanna know would you die for me
I'm banging round with stick?
Ready for whatever, I hope you dyin bout that shit
I wanna know would you ride with me?
I wanna know would you die for me?
Baby know, I'm in the mix
I'm banging round with stick?
Ready for whatever, I hope you dyin for that shit
I wanna know would you ride with me
I wanna know would you die for me
Pop yo shit in any weather
Quick to put a bitch together
Don't judge me treat me better
If you love me show me don't tell it
I wanna know would you ride with me
I wanna know would you die for me
I never felt this way ever
I'm feel it it's something special
Studio on the phone with you
Can't even finna my session
Just treat my kidz like they daddy
My baby mama the devil
Ain't no question bout no bitch on my lil boys it's whatever
Baby, I be in the mix
I'm thuggin flippin they shit
Two dracos and a stick
Everybody bound to get hit
Would you be on the side of me?
Put your life on the line for me?
Quick to do a nigga bad
Every week you get a new bags
Double R, I press the gas
I ride this bitch with no class
Don't let them get on the side of me
Show me you riding so I can see
Baby know, I'm in the mix
I'm banging round with stick?
Ready for whatever, I hope you dyin bout that shit
I wanna know would you ride with me?
I wanna know would you die for me?
Baby know, I'm in the mix
I'm banging round with stick?
Ready for whatever, I hope you dyin for that shit
I wanna know would you ride with me
I wanna know would you die for me
She fallin for a steppa
Taking chances with Berettas
Big Glock in her purse gon hold me down
Ain't gotta tell her
In and out the bank, you woulda thought I was a scammer
All these hunnids on me, woulda thought I robbed a teller
I got monsters on my sweater (Fendi)
Drip designer never dingy
Bought a Glock extended blicki
I never lack, I keep it with me
Just like my gun she right there by me
We in the bricks know where to find me
I came from shit got rich from rhyming
Dripping in Dior swapped out of Simons
Baby know, I'm in the mix
I'm banging round with stick?
Ready for whatever, I hope you dyin bout that shit
I wanna know would you ride with me?
I wanna know would you die for me?
Baby know, I'm in the mix
I'm banging round with stick?
Ready for whatever, I hope you dyin for that shit
I wanna know would you ride with me
I wanna know would you die for me
Pop yo shit in any weather
Quick to put a bitch together
Don't judge me treat me better
If you love me show me don't tell it
I wanna know would you ride with me
I wanna know would you die for me
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan T. Knight, Isaiah Dukes
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