Ride or Die

MoneyBoy Jayy

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Niggas tryna slide on mama bet I slide up on you first
And I won't give a f*ck, I let these choppas scream like giving birth
Got a Glock that's shooting singles, but it shoot just like a burst
I can smoke up on the blunt and still go put you in a hearse

Clutch on that 30, when I shoot up on your block, wet it like curry
Made him nervous, man, he got up in the mix like a McFlurry
Just know we purging, spin up on your block and let them know we lurking
Like a circus, bitches, clowns wanna gobble like a turkey

Boy, don't make me mad, I'm coming through like Shaq, but I don't miss
Even when I'm not in range, bullets still gon' give a kiss
And now we digging niggas' graves, cause these niggas wanna diss
Now your homeboy in that grave, tell that boy to rest in piss

Huh, slide up on your block, you better be lucky if you go escape it
Same niggas that jump the fence ain't made it out, won't never make it
Way I ball, I do it smart, and that's the only way I play it
Niggas trying to show me they want war, so I just told them, say it

Free the guys say, f*ck the feds, we come through, we busting heads
Me and my niggas be rocking like dreads, f*ck with that boy, get you hit in the head
Don't got a pistol, but stay with the lead, all on the block with the chop on me, yeah
When I go shoot up the scene, I go fled, you niggas just talk and be having me dead

Uh, niggas envy, uh, look at all these niggas want the smoke just like a chimney
Uh, bro just cop the Glock and then he went and cop a semi
Niggas claim they driving skats and claim they in a Hemi
Tried to take my kindness, for the weak, I got it in me

Claiming it's a 4 for 4, they say that it's too windy
was the reason, he ain't hit me, when I shoot I make transactions
Right on point, no time for pending, same ones talking like they with it
Be the main one super skinny, okay, murder something

Swing up on your block, make my Glock twerk or something
Give me the word or something, hit you with that lead, go make it hurt or something
Never scared, we ain't never lacking, on the go, so we always packing
Tell your brother we can get it cracking, bet i buss it down like a patek

Niggas end up left, I'm in my zone, it's going right
Just like I'm on the web, I told that boy go do something right on sight
I got a cup of bloods that's finna go and slide with a kryptonite
But when they see that fire, they already seeing God just from the light

That fye

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Written by: MoneyBoy Jayy

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