Ride or Die Lyrics

Grab my gun, stack it up put one in the chamber

Stack it up grab my gun, put one in the chamber uh

Grab my gun, stack it up put one in the chamber

Stack it up grab my gun, put one in the chamber uh

Nowadays, brudda ridin' with a 45

Nowadays, night vision with the four eyes

Vampire, four nights

I been waitin' for this like for life

I been ridin' 'round with a loadout

I been up way too long, now

Took that bitch down to the South, now

Told her turn around, made her bow down

Yeah

Woah

Hold up

Told bust that ass right over on the sofa

She the type to make me wanna get my dough up

Fucked her once, and now she got me keepin' focus

Yeah

Yeah

I was focused

I was ridin' 'round town five seven

I was ridin' 'round with a 308

Shot that mother fucker, shoulder feel great

Ak-47 break your shoulder blade

Ak-47 shootin' so great

Fuck around and we shoot that bitch straight

Fuck around and we let that bitch spray

Oh, no

Yeah, and I'm back now

Told that bitch, "I just landed from the Southbound"

Told her, "take that dick all down"

Told her, "I wanna fuck right now"

Ride or die

I can look her in the eye, ride or die

I can tell that she don't wanna fight tonight

I can tell that she just want this shit for life

Ride or die

She will never tell a lie, ride or die

She gone bust it open like it's 45

She ain't ever fuckin' with these other guys

Nowadays, brudda ridin' with a 45

Nowadays, night vision with the four eyes

Vampire, four nights

I been waitin' for this like for life

I been ridin' 'round with a loadout

I been up way too long, now

Took that bitch down to the South, now

Told her turn around, made her bow down

Grab my gun, stack it up put one in the chamber

Stack it up grab my gun, put one in the chamber uh

Grab my gun, stack it up put one in the chamber

Stack it up grab my gun, put one in the chamber uh

Glock one nine, that's my ride or die Glock one nine, that's my ride or die

Fuck around with me, it's a homicide fuck around with me, it's a homicide

Get up off your phone and maybe you'll see that everything ain't what it seems to be

Going hard every day, y'all can't fuck with me in the kitchen

Ballin Jimmy Butler with the cutlery

Now that bitch is screaming, fuck me please yuh fuck me please

Ask her if she's down to ride ask me if I'm down to die

She's a real bad bitch, but I'm a good guy load the gun up, load my gun up

I really wanna get all my funds up might hit the loves up

Pull up on me and shoot your motherfucking truck up shut the fuck up

Countin down my list, I'm on number six

She's the type of girl to make me shoot from the neck up

AR-15 shooting all through the magazine and it ain't gonna let up, ain't gonna let up

Know I'm always spraying, always spraying

I just get on my knees and think I started praying

Tired of the government officials betraying

Just leave me alone, just leave me alone

Get up off my property before you get domed

Don't give a fuck about your little fucking badge

You ain't never been to motherfucking Iraq

Burning through all my ammo, think I need to slow down

But when that choppa bust, I think that's my favorite sound

ATF knocking at my door now keep that gun up in my waist

Think they want my pistol brace

Chop em down with .308 if they're in uniform

That's how I was trained, that's how I was trained

Know I get away, know I get away off the 730