Ride 4 My

Ayyo, feel this *******t right here

All my block *****s

Gimme a second, dogs,

I got us,

I swear to

GodFeel this *******t right here

Ayyo, from

Boyz II Men to the

End of the

RoadYo, we boys to the end never been in the cold

You got me,

I got you till our souls grow old

He shot you, he shot me, how we supposed to roll

I take a shot for my *****, gimme two to the ribs

Run a spot for my ***** while you doin' your bid

***** a step, pop these c's gonna know who you is

I get it through to your wiz that it's due to the kids

For my dog,

I swear to

God, I'll sit in a box

Gimme three hots and a cot before

I snitch to the cops

Six foot, ditch pam box covered with rocks

Tombstone ready die for the love of his block

Know what

I want in my life,

I want for my brother

Know what

I want for my wife,

I want for my mother

It ain't a question on what

I would do for my squad

Ask yourself if you really true to your squad

I'ma ride with my *****s, die with my *****s

Get high with my *****s, flip pies with my *****s

Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky

Till my number get called and

God shut my eyes

I'ma ride with my *****s, die with my *****s

Get high with my *****s, flip pies with my *****s

Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky

Till my number get called and

God shut my eyes

We gon ride 95 till it ain't no gas, flip and divide ties till it ain't no cash

And till the computers crash and the dough all plastic

Everything in our path go through and smash it

Put our *****s over *****es, *****s over riches

*****s over drugs, for my *****s

I get slugs

I know my *****s thugs, for my *****s,

I shed blood

My *****s, y'all don't owe me *******t, just show me love

I'ma get us out these streets, help our family eat

Move us out the hoods, put us in the woods

Gimme just a second, my flow ain't yet perfected

But damn when it is, *******t then when it is

I speak the truth, don't take this here as no song

Till I'm gray at the roots and my beard grow long

It's me and you ride or die, let's weather the storm

Take on the world, playboy, whatever it's on

I'ma ride with my *****s, die with my *****s

Get high with my *****s, flip pies with my *****s

Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky

Till my number get called and

God shut my eyes

I'ma ride with my *****s, die with my *****s

Get high with my *****s, flip pies with my *****s

Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky

Till my number get called and

God shut my eyes

I took bread with my *****s, spot rushed for funds

Took lead with my *****s and we bust our guns

I shook feds with my *****s, knew where to duck and run

Ain't care where and when and who the ***** would come

We knew we'd ride till the day we die, till the day

I fryTold y'all till

I touch the sky

We gon roll, gon flip, touch them pies

Know if I got the six, you can touch the five

For my true block *****s,

I'ma spark for them

I get shot a million times, lay in chalk for them

Gimme that 5 by 8 where it's dark and grim

I give anything to see my dog walk again

You can trust me with your wife, trust me with your kids

Trust me with your life, trust me where you live

Nobody know but me, you and

GodYour seed, your girl, mom and my word is my bond

I'ma ride with my *****s, die with my *****s

Get high with my *****s, flip pies with my *****s

Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky

Till my number get called and

God shut my eyes

I'ma ride with my *****s, die with my *****s

Get high with my *****s, flip pies with my *****s

Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky

Till my number get called and

God shut my eyes

I'ma ride with my *****s, die with my *****s

Get high with my *****s, flip pies with my *****s

Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky

Till my number get called and

God shut my eyes

I'ma ride with my *****s, die with my *****s

Get high with my *****s, flip pies with my *****s

Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky

Till my number get called and

God shut my eyes

I'ma ride with my *****s, die with my *****s

Get high with my *****s, flip pies with my *****s

Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky

Till my number get called and

God shut my eyes

I'ma ride with my *****s, die with my *****s

Get high with my *****s, flip pies with my *****s

Till my body get hard, soul touch the sky

Till my number get called and

God shut my eyes

I'ma ride