[Intro - Trey though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do And I, chase this paper You got to wait for me to bring it back home to you I ride, or die, girl we going to be good
[Verse 1 - Ace Baby just hold it down, I a chick that'll ride for me My gutter baby who ain't scared to put in for me See this the remix I'ma keep the cash coming Don't guess who played the track and fast to keep the running You my official lady, no like McGrady, don't do nobody favors Tell fuck off and pay you, that's what I love about you watch no soap operas You back that paper naked, get that coke and product Then bring them dollars back to papa, give you half a You can go blow the money, that Louis bag of Niggas be trying to holler, but she be hella She never met a real as So all or nothing
Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly I do And when I, chase this You got to wait for me to bring it back home to you Because I ride, or die, girl we going to be And if you ride, or die, we going to make it out this
[Verse 2 - Ross] She my Lamborghini, I'm her '57 she hold me I close my eyes and just picture Heaven She picture perfect, this a picture I'm stuffing thousand lines in and every purse I get you I kiss her in the mouth, she watch my stack She know I'm here forever, it's than the rap I multiple shones, she one in a milli' Now it's colorful stones, there's ice in my Phillies
[Verse 3 - Santana] Sorry, I got to go, I got to get it But she how daddy roll I'm coming back home with it Sometimes I take her with me when I go and get my Because my girl roll harder some brothers I know And I know, she know, I'm by her side, she by my side And if I ride, she going to ride, and we going to ride until we die Now now now now, us rolling, in something stolen Steering wheel twirling, who? Me and my
[Verse 4 - Ace I got a chick that'll me down She moving no pounds, I'm out of town She ride or die and keep in she never deny me down She find me shit that's then grits The bitch around why I let her push the whip and drop the top and down And give her the stacks you imagine, you should see the smiles I have her shipping crates to places out of town Baby we see them haters they so out of bounds Let's have a toast, I'm supposed to lay body down I spread the money around, it to you doggy style See the remix bay, I might just put that tonguning down Got to keep it gutter bay, I'm trying to hear that moaning Because you my ride or die it ain't no about that