Ride Or Die

Lil Berete, anders

You say that you my ride or die, but I don't even know who to go and love no more We wasted a lot of time on the road I'm just trying to live life Hoping time don't go by slow And we gon' hit the mall, hit the store I said money ain't a thing Finna spend these dollas all on you So keep them problems far I got young'ns posted on the boulevard Yeah, yeah, yeah They say that money talk and I speak that They know my money kinda tall, try to reach that I got some niggas in the stall that'll reach back My hood a different type of war it's on my six pack And we was trapping out them doors but they kicked that And we was trapping outta stores never paid rent My bro Steezy, and he worried the place gon' leave you dead Life ain't easy, can't follow the path my daddy went Get it how you live it I got niggas incarcerated Mama, I finally made it Told my girl let's go vacation No more cops and reminiscing I can finally call my sis Hope all my niggas, they get rich These problems still probably exist You say that you my ride or die, but I don't even know who to go and love no more We wasted a lot of time on the road I'm just trying to live life Hoping time don't go by slow And we gon' hit the mall, hit the store I said money ain't a thing Finna spend these dollas all on you So keep them problems far I got young'ns posted on the boulevard Yeah, yeah, yeah Only 'bout my bag I'm never slacking You ain't down to ride then you distracting And you know I keep a semi automatic Yeah, just in case they want that static Claiming that it's on sight, they don't want none They gon' start a problem they can't outrun Said you're riding don't you fake it, fake it Don't you ever let 'em see you naked, naked I put ice all in your chain oh yeah All I got is you on the brain oh yeah I could tell that you've been patient I give you my heart, don't misplace it You say that you my ride or die, but I don't even know who to go and love no more We wasted a lot of time on the road I'm just trying to live life Hoping time don't go by slow And we gon' hit the mall, hit the store I said money ain't a thing Finna spend these dollas all on you So keep them problems far I got young'ns posted on the boulevard Yeah, yeah, yeah All my niggas posted and you niggas know this And that bitch so bad, I had her hold it like a trophy If I say I love you then them other niggas bogus I'll give you anything If you can say that you can trust me Nails done, hairs done, 'cause she all of that She got money, she ain't trippin' 'round them other girls Ex-friend, ex-man, he ain't all of that I'm the only nigga she gon' keep calling now You say that you my ride or die, but I don't even know who to go and love no more We wasted a lot of time on the road I'm just trying to live life Hoping time don't go by slow And we gon' hit the mall, hit the store I said money ain't a thing Finna spend these dollas all on you So keep them problems far I got young'ns posted on the boulevard Yeah, yeah, yeah

Written by: Anders Ly, Yaya BereteLyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), O/B/O DistroKidLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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