You say 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
Im just trying to live life
Hoping time don't go by slow
And we gone hit the mall hit the store
I said money aint a thing
Im finna spend these dolla's all on you
So keep those problems far
I got youngins posted on the boulevard
They say that money talk
And I speak that
They know my money kinda tall
Tried to reach that
I got some niggas in the stall that don't reach back
My hood a different type of war
Its on my six pack
And we were trapping out them doors
But they kicked that
And we were trapping outta stores
Never paid the rent
My bro sneezey, anyplace, anywhere gonna leave you dead
Life aint easy can't follow the path my Daddy went
Get it how you live it
I got niggas incarcerated
Momma I finally made it
Told my girl lets go vacation
No more cops and remenicing
I can finally call my sis
Hope all my niggas they get rich
These problems still probably exist
You say 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
Im just trying to live life
Hoping time don't go by slow
And we gone hit the mall hit the store
I said money aint a thing
Im finna spend these dollas all on you
So keep those problems far
I got youngins posted on the boulevard
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
Just incase 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 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
Im just trying to live life
Hoping time don't go by slow
And we gone hit the mall hit the store
I said money aint a thing
Im finna spend these dollas all on you
So keep those problems far
I got youngins posted on the boulevard
All my niggas posted
And you niggas know this
And that bitch so bad
I had to hold it like a trophy
If I say I love you than the other niggas booges
I will give you everything if you can say
That you can trust me
Hair done, nails done cause she all of that
She got money she aint trippin about no other girls
Ex friends ex men he aint all of that
I am the only nigga she gone keep calling now
You say 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
Im just trying to live life
Hoping time don't go by slow
And we gone hit the mall hit the store
I said money aint a thing
Im finna spend these dollas all on you
So keep those problems far
I got youngins posted on the boulevard