saintluckk – ride or die lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah+yeah+yeah
yeah+yeah+yeah
[hook]
gang sh+t, keep a .40 in my pocket
going up, up, up, i can’t stop it
smoke your f+cking homie out like some chronic
left that f+cking b+tch on read, ’cause she toxic
why? ’cause i need me a ride or die
put a couple of racks on her thighs
and the choppa on me crucify
at your head like i got a bullseye
[verse]
there is two d+cks in my pants
one for that b+tch and one for her mans
not after the p+ssy, i’m after the bands
your hoe, she my fan, shе don’t got a chance
and i wish you could just understand
you are my spеcial one, no one night stand
all of them other hoes, they be too bland
sorry, i’m high, i don’t know when i’ll land
uh, he talk too much
glocky on my hip and it pack a punch
leave you with some holes like a f+ckin’ sponge
takin’ off your head, ’cause it hold a grudge
we gon’ pull up in a bentley truck
not no saint, but you’re outta luck
keep a ruger in my holster, tucked
in the stu’ with a double cup
[hook]
gang sh+t, keep a .40 in my pocket
going up, up, up, i can’t stop it
smoke your f+cking homie out like some chronic
left that f+cking b+tch on read, ’cause she toxic
why? ’cause i need me a ride or die
put a couple of racks on her thighs
and the choppa on me crucify
at your head like i got a bullseye
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