[Verse1] I never thought I see the a day, a bitch like me gotta kill a ho I grip the .44 with a AK What you say, come around my way with the paper Fuck a hater, I'm smoking weed straight out Jamaica I ain't no caker, A bitch like me don't trust a nigga Cause if he play me, I'm ready to bust a nigga with the gat Lay him flat, on his back like a mat They see me getting buck and they just don't know how to act I'm sippin liquor, how you figure time would go by any quicker I'm on that lean, crazy in the brain, can't get no sicker They asking where the bread at Don't get yo head cracked Fuck my money up you dead, tell yo niggas I said that You may the hardest but I'm heartless, regardless You gone make me pull yo card bitch Throw you in a yard ditch, straight up Raider Klan or put yo face on a hard dick Don't start shit unless you plan to finish like a fucking menace I'm getting high, smokin kush with the windows tinted I'm ready to kill any muthafucka in my path Feel my wrath when I'm doing numbers but ain't good at math I'm deep in the streets of the ghetto Some bitches out to get me so I always keep that metal Gold grill yellow shining when I say hello Going hella slow, big toe, belly on the pedal Yo, I'm stayin true to the game mane Trynna maintain but still its just the same thang You either selling dope or you gangbang It ain't the 80's, [??] Niggas it ain't changed I'm out here mailing packs like I'm selling crack Feels like I been to hell and back but I ain't telling that
[Hook] Nigga come and ride with ya bitch I'm willin to die for this shit I'm willin to die for this shit Nigga come and ride with ya bitch I'm willin to die for this shit I'm willin to die Nigga come and ride with ya bitch I'm willin to die for this shit I'm willin to die Nigga come and ride with ya bitch I'm willin to die for this shit I'm willin to die Nigga come and ride with ya bitch I'm willin to die for this shit I'm willin to die Nigga come and ride with ya bitch I'm willin to die for this shit I'm willin to die