What, You over there dog Second album nigga, L.O.X We run the streets, yall who to bet (C'mon) Fuck niggas (Let's go)
live the life I live Why's I could die any minute, I get high minute Fuckin' with snake niggas, and sleepin' with bitches thru on the lightest whip with two pounds in it Pull where the hustlers be Why's I get chills when you talk of hustlin' Gs So I'm where the powder be at it mean I can blow five bricks to ten in an if that Stay away from where the be at that Time is god, and you can't get an hour back Or I would do it to get the power back Have godfather status, niggas bow to that You can all shine and and keep the ones Fives and tens, for and up, we dummy it up a lot of money, and look bummy and what Cause money aint shit, respect is So if I kill dead, don't ask me shit I take to the head, so don't pass me shit I'd rather die from a bullet, than a bitch If the good die young, all mean to me Is that the hood die young/ We call it the last What you know about a house to fight pits in Or blowin' weed smoke on the cops write tickets Henny and what, we can semi it up With your on the wall, in memory of Stay in with the hood, gray minks with the hood We tryin' to get money like in the hood They ask me how I'm now I tell and#8216em better them And if man front He can get in him And if you told them you better tell him again Ay yo, now see Who you fuckin with Sheek Luc, Jadakiss And S'
From dope to rap money, and back to dope money (C'mon) guns, the empty ones, over dope money (Let's go) Car house in the smoke, dope money (C'mon) All my niggas die over dope money (Let's go) Bust your nine niggas, Side by side (C'mon) We hit the ?wreek? of law, Run and niggas (Let's go) Death is the only thing that might niggas (C'mon) So fuck around with them Ryde or Die niggas (Let's go)
So we speakin', all I know your face will be I rap full and still pump bass on the weekend A hoppin' all over the map And what you That niggas with paper take longer to crap That's why every I me a gat And why you buy you a chain I aim at brain Nigga, robbery is all we know, so how we gon go When we can just take all dough And then fly out to Cuba, and get in the fields Die off the buddha, fifty and fifty drama cause Gianconna got Kennedy killed If you come in a jet, you frontin' wit us Cause when the coke was up It was to us We got full of heroin Weed and dust/ Seen pop off Cause of and lust And when the big die Who gon the pups My niggas is here, so you know the is tight I the block, and cut off the lights to Christ Cause the cops come in, we carry shotguns Dem niggas with the ice, get the hot ones on your job, nigga I'ma stay on mine And if I lose my nigga, I'ma flow online And by year, we should have a thousand guns Ruff Ryde, Ryde or Die Volume One
From dope money to rap money, and back to dope (C'mon) Loaded guns, the empty ones, over dope (Let's go) Car house in the smoke, dope money (C'mon) All my will die over dope money (Let's go) Bust your niggas, Side by side niggas (C'mon) We hit the of law, Run and hide niggas (Let's go) Death is the thing that might divide niggas (C'mon) So don't fuck with them Ryde or Die niggas (Let's go)