"ride or die" lyrics
Fly Melodies
Woah!
Ay!
Yeah!
Oooh
You know I would die, yeah you know I would die
Bitch you know how to make the money fly (Yeah!)
Fuck a hoe, I need a ride or die (Ride or die)
Bitch you know how to make the money dance (Money dance!)
Hundreds in my pockets falling out my pants
Ride or die (Ride or die!)
Ride or die (Ride or die, yeah!)
Call you when I need you, you're my ride or die
Ride or die (Ride or die)
Ride or die (Ride or die, ay)
Give my heart to you 'cause you're my ride or die
Kicked my ex girl out the back door
Sour apple bitch, I'm bad right to the core
Better grab a wraith (Woah)
Guap up on the floor (Yeah)
Flood your bitch, VVS
But I want some more
Hollywood to the 916
Hundred bands, getting count like this
Plain Jane go 'round like this
Dollar change, must follow this
What you mean? Say my words, then I pop a bean
Double cup in my head, catch me when I lean
Bitch it's Lil' Frost (Yeah!)
I don't like your bitch (Ay)
Took her with the cost (Woah)
I don't tell no snitch (Woah)
Percocets to Swishers, I don't like to bite (Aye)
Choppa blowing all the smoke until I make it right
Fly Melodies
Dance slow [?]
My 30. go bam, bam
Ass so fat
Made me wanna scream "Oh damn"
Oh damn
Bitch I'm off of 3 xans
Ask me why I love her
I don't have a reason (Yeah, yeah!)
Yeah, I-I don't have a reason
Told me that they with me
But they changin' up like seasons
Codeine in my tummy
Made me sleepy
And I'm leanin'
Someone call a priest
'Cause we the motherfucking demons
Louis on my belt, ay
Tommy in the trap, oh
Dissin' on my name
And I'm on it
Let it grab (Yeah!)
Two more years
And it's over, that's a fact
Ay, I got all the things
That your girlfriend said you lack, oh
Shoutout Playboi Carti
Shooting like we from Magnolia
Shoutout to my jeweler, iced me out, I put my Rollie up
Four in the morning and I can't feel my face (Woah!)
Gave all my love but it all went to waste (Yeah, yeah!)
Bitch you know how to make the money fly (Yeah!)
Fuck a hoe, I need a ride or die (Ride or die)
Bitch you know how to make the money dance (Money dance!)
Hundreds in my pockets falling out my pants
Ride or die (Ride or die!)
Ride or die (Ride or die, yeah!)
Call you when I need you, you're my ride or die
Ride or die (Ride or die)
Ride or die (Ride or die, ay)
Give my heart to you 'cause you're my ride or die
Fly Melodies
Woah
Yeah, yeah!
Ride or
Ride or die, yeah!
Woah
My ride or die
Ride or die
Ay
I need a ride or die
Fly Melodies
Woah!
Ay!
Yeah!
Oooh
You know I would die, yeah you know I would die
Bitch you know how to make the money fly (Yeah!)
Fuck a hoe, I need a ride or die (Ride or die)
Bitch you know how to make the money dance (Money dance!)
Hundreds in my pockets falling out my pants
Ride or die (Ride or die!)
Ride or die (Ride or die, yeah!)
Call you when I need you, you're my ride or die
Ride or die (Ride or die)
Ride or die (Ride or die, ay)
Give my heart to you 'cause you're my ride or die
Kicked my ex girl out the back door
Sour apple bitch, I'm bad right to the core
Better grab a wraith (Woah)
Guap up on the floor (Yeah)
Flood your bitch, VVS
But I want some more
Hollywood to the 916
Hundred bands, getting count like this
Plain Jane go 'round like this
Dollar change, must follow this
What you mean? Say my words, then I pop a bean
Double cup in my head, catch me when I lean
Bitch it's Lil' Frost (Yeah!)
I don't like your bitch (Ay)
Took her with the cost (Woah)
I don't tell no snitch (Woah)
Percocets to Swishers, I don't like to bite (Aye)
Choppa blowing all the smoke until I make it right
Fly Melodies
Dance slow [?]
My 30. go bam, bam
Ass so fat
Made me wanna scream "Oh damn"
Oh damn
Bitch I'm off of 3 xans
Ask me why I love her
I don't have a reason (Yeah, yeah!)
Yeah, I-I don't have a reason
Told me that they with me
But they changin' up like seasons
Codeine in my tummy
Made me sleepy
And I'm leanin'
Someone call a priest
'Cause we the motherfucking demons
Louis on my belt, ay
Tommy in the trap, oh
Dissin' on my name
And I'm on it
Let it grab (Yeah!)
Two more years
And it's over, that's a fact
Ay, I got all the things
That your girlfriend said you lack, oh
Shoutout Playboi Carti
Shooting like we from Magnolia
Shoutout to my jeweler, iced me out, I put my Rollie up
Four in the morning and I can't feel my face (Woah!)
Gave all my love but it all went to waste (Yeah, yeah!)
Bitch you know how to make the money fly (Yeah!)
Fuck a hoe, I need a ride or die (Ride or die)
Bitch you know how to make the money dance (Money dance!)
Hundreds in my pockets falling out my pants
Ride or die (Ride or die!)
Ride or die (Ride or die, yeah!)
Call you when I need you, you're my ride or die
Ride or die (Ride or die)
Ride or die (Ride or die, ay)
Give my heart to you 'cause you're my ride or die
Fly Melodies
Woah
Yeah, yeah!
Ride or
Ride or die, yeah!
Woah
My ride or die
Ride or die
Ay
I need a ride or die
Fly Melodies
