Ride

Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy ayy that probably Tago

I'ma ride for my n***as wrong or right

Devil in my eyes you can see him when we slide

Pistol on my side I can't let 'em kill my vibe

N***as pickin' sides and these n***as switchin' sides

I promise I'ma ride

We tread spin bullets flyin'

Even at the red light his mama still can't stop from cryin'

If my chain fell out my pocket the only way I drop a dime

I know Ray Charles had it good

He ain't never had to see a homicide

Stevie Wonder ain't see his brothers die

He ain't feel my pain

He don't know my mama couldn't pay the light bill

And I felt that pain

But Mark had died he wasn't breaking a dollar

But I tried to help him change

Interrogatin' I still wouldn't crack if I was on c*****e

Got this s**t from out the projects ain't no silver spoons

The morning after the night we slide only time we watch the news

I wanna comment on n***as' picture but I just keep it cool

I know them p***y n***as b***hes

And they know it too that's why I'm confused

I was stackin' gettin' money when I was in school

Went to sellin' packs from jackin' then made rappin' cool

Lookin' up to rich n***as let me rock they jewels

Got the game from real steppers that's why I walk with tools

Never let these b***hes knock me off my pivot spin 'em

DM her best friend I'm tryna get up in her kill it

Rapping like an expert but I just be doin' it to blow off in it

Two thousand on all my denim

I'm always working I'm never chillin'

Made a killing off a killing put a million on his head

Gotta look out for his children he got picked up by the feds

Give a f**k 'bout he say she say

I don't wanna hear about what they said

And G5 just said he brought the pints

I'm through with sippin' red

I'ma ride for my n***as wrong or right

Devil in my eyes you can see him when we slid

Pistol on my side I can't let 'em kill my vibe

N***as pickin' sides and these n***as switchin' sides

I promise I'ma ride

We tread spin bullets flyin'

Even at the red light his mama still can't stop from cryin'

If my chain fell out my pocket the only way I drop a dime

I know Ray Charles had it good he ain't never had to see a homicide

I come from the bottom like the curb do

Got 'em in they feelings it's so personal

Ride with that fire can't let 'em swerve you

Gotta watch your own back can't let 'em hurt you haha

Shooters on the roof that'll murk you

And I treat 'em like my son like I birth you

When I was runnin' through the street it was on curfew

And all them times I had him down I could've murked you

Before I went and did my time in the feds

I was skippin' school that's why I was upset

I was trappin' on sunset on the hill I couldn't beg

Keep that fire by my side yeah you know I ain't scared yeah

You know how I play it

I'ma ride for my n***as wrong or right

Devil in my eyes you can see him when we slide

Pistol on my side I can't let 'em kill my vibe

N***as pickin' sides and these n***as switchin' sides

I promise I'ma ride

We tread spin bullets flyin'

Even at the red light his mama still can't stop from cryin'

If my chain fell out my pocket the only way I drop a dime

I know Ray Charles had it good he ain't never had to see a homicide

Hit a one way went to leave school that's the only way to go

We stopped goin' to football practice

We found another way to score

See I'm tired of seein' my n***as in dirt but they ain't from Chicago

And Billy died sober shootin' dice hear what I'm sayin' I'm hollow

And my n***as went to snortin' ** I remember pourin' up in Fanta

Asking God why that cat geeked I don't never get no answers

I be wantin' to get my bros out that slammer

But they ain't like Tyson Chandler

They play with it we gon' knock they lights out

Watch 'em put down candles hah

I'ma ride for my n***as wrong or right

Devil in my eyes you can see him when we slide

Pistol on my side I can't let 'em kill my vibe

N***as pickin' sides and these n***as switchin' sides

I promise I'ma ride yeah