Ride Or Die

Aye
Would you ride for me
You say you my nigga
Tell me would you
Really ride for me
You say that you love me
Baby
Would you really
Die for me
12 Get behind me
Tell me would you
Take the charge for me
Cant let these feelings
Get the best of me
Talk down on my name
But they know that shit
Is blasphemy
Laid up off the xans
Doctor said the shit
Was bad for me
So you say
That you love me
Tell me
Would you really slide for me
(Slide)
And I'm only speaking honestly
Tired of fake loveTired of fake love
That these niggas
Show me constantly
Still i came through
Everytime they ever
Asked of me
So RIP that nigga
Nip hussle hope
He proud of me

I was 14 when
My daddy had to go
Had to teach myself
How to stick right
To the code
Had to put the pain
In the verses that i wrote
Thinking to myself
One day I'll probably
Be the goat
(223)
223 and It came
With a scope
Gold chains
Around my neck
So these niggas
See me glow
If you say you love me
Young nigga
Let It show
Bad bitch with me
Got my back
Like a coat
How you say
You riding
But you never
At my show
That's the kinda shit
Make a nigga turn cold
Locked me in a cell
Had my back
Against the ropes
If they was in my shoes
Fuck niggas probably choke
Still a young nigga
Be the truth
Like the pope
I just sell these records
I could never
Sell my soul
Shout out Eshio
Told me major
Never fold
Watch me catch a play
Young major jerry Sloan
I was in the burg
With the guys
Getting stoned
Room full of people
And i still feel alone
Life's a game of thrones
Young major John snow
And loyalty is all
That's just how It go
(Major)

Aye
Would you ride for me
You say you my nigga
Tell me would you
Really ride for me
You say that you love me
Baby
Would you really
Die for me
12 Get behind me
Tell me would you
Take the charge for me
Cant let these feelings
Get the best of me
Talk down on my name
But they know that shit
Is blasphemy
Laid up off the xans
Doctor said that shit
Was bad for me
So you say
That you love me
Tell me
Would you really slide for me
(Slide)
And I'm on speaking honestly
Tired of fake love
That these niggas
Show me constantly
Still i came through
Everytime they ever
Asked of me
So RIP that nigga
Nip hussle hope
He proud of me



Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Frasure, Cary Ryan Barlowe, Jacob Bryant, John Davidson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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