From the recording ride or die
Lyrics
Intro:
(Your ride or die)
(Your ride or die)
Verse 1:
Hop up on this ride yeah baby tonight
Give you all I got oh baby no lies
Still low mileage on it
I'll floor the pedal for you
Ain't gonna stop 'till you're mine
120 on the dash past the speed trap
We're on a long ass road put your seat back
Ain't got a lot that's true
But I'm gonna give my all to you you you yeah
Chorus:
No golden ear piece on my ear lobe
No new whip every other year oh
But I won't just go a mile
I can be your ride or die
Ain't got no iced out AP and I'm cool with it
Boom bap baby catching true feeling
Won't just last a mile
Let me be your ride or die
Hook:
(Your ride or die)
Verse 2:
No calamaris plates in Barcelona
Let's get a street pizza and a soda
Raise your can of Arizona
Mixed with a little bit of Jackie litted up yeah
(Yah yah yah yah)
High and drunk on love yeah
(Yah yah yah yah)
High and drunk on love yeah
I don't know what you feel
But I know I'm gonna make you mine
Even though I ain't got
Chorus:
No golden ear piece on my ear lobe
No new whip every other year oh
But I won't just go a mile
Let me be your ride or die
Ain't got no iced out AP and I'm cool with it
Boom bap baby catching true feeling
Won't just last a mile
Imma be your ride or die
Hook:
(Your ride or die)
Ay can I be your ridah
(Your ride or die)
Now can I be your
Ride or die