My N*gga
Freddie Gibbs, G-wiz, D-Edge, Hit
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Yeah, straight water whipper
Through the griddle how I deliver
Almighty movement this mafia godfather figure
Prices on me couple dollars won't put me in the dirt
Fuck these suckers I bet these backwoods kill me first
Pulling these bitches and hit reverse
Bleed out the sidewalk
Fully immersed in money and murder can't take my mind off
My homie John Lord caught a case so we took some time off
The feds is infiltrating the fort gotta shut the grind off
Hit it and lick it hit the switch
Try to flip this shit legit
Go Gabbana's at the Zaza fucking my Texas bitch
Baby mamas, girls, wives of ball players
Wanna ride with us we all sinners may God save us
From these times my nigga
I'm down to grind with you
And go out like a man I can't lay down and die with you
Sacrifice my education for watches, chains and bracelets
And I seen more funerals than graduations
From living life the fast way
Time racing past me
Bound to be a problem since the day my mama had me
Judge throw some time but I just smile and take it gladly
Wood on my dash with the gas in my ashtray
I just wanna
Ride and survive my nigga
Might make it through these times ride or die my nigga
I just ride and survive my nigga
Might make it through these times ride or die my nigga
I just ride and survive my nigga
Might make it through these times ride or die my nigga
I just ride and survive my nigga
Might make it through these times ride or die my nigga
I just ride
All my niggas real niggas I got beef
And them boys ready to kill niggas Rolex deep
With they heat ready to peel niggas hit your street
Anybody sleep they deceased when we creep
Sweeping them cowards off they feet
My niggas do or die niggas come on let's get high nigga
Ride nigga come fuck my hoe man I'm too tired nigga
Mean niggas bout our green niggas home team niggas
First to run up on the scene niggas clean niggas
Louis V leather fatigues sipping lean niggas
MOB my team strictly bout they cream nigga
No love for the lame niggas big chain niggas
Gang bang niggas came from living life the fast way
Time racing past me
Niggas stay on the lick cause I been out here on my ass mane
All night on the corner with my stash in the trash can
Best any weather mane them young niggas is blasting
But I just wanna
Ride and survive for what the laws say
Murdering lurking closed curtains here that's all day
Psychic with the paper I listen to what my bonds say
Gotta get reacquainted with my book cause some spray
For the praying these vultures gotta pay attention of
The way these niggas move cause you never know what they thinking of
Where I'm from you punish the victim or be the victim of
So you forced to choose what side of the street you living on
Trying to tread stay afloat just like the life jacket
Eyes on these jackers of life because they life lacking
The government only give us help and light rations
They don't really care about us RIP to Mike Jackson
I play myself in this movie of life so lights action
Glock under the Fendi belt that's my fashion
Perv twisting the brown leaf that's my passion
Inhale praying to God give me a sign and just
Ride and survive my nigga
Might make it through these times ride or die my nigga
I just ride and survive my nigga
Might make it through these times ride or die my nigga
I just ride and survive my nigga
Might make it through these times ride or die my nigga
I just ride and survive my nigga
Might make it through these times ride or die my nigga
I just ride
While I'm smoking on a loud pack
Reminiscing the sins I committed a while back
Cause as a kid I was forced to run with a wild pack
You can't survive in the jungle unless you bout that
I just react when I'm caught in a sticky situation
His body language was showing signs of infiltration
Dear Lord forgive me I'm praying that you hear me
I'm having nightmares that the devil is out to get me
So stay with me through these trying times
To live or die G.I. I walk a fine line
Cause I see death around the corner
That's why I keep the chopper close at hand
Constantly looking over my shoulder these niggas bogus fam
And you a target once they find out you hold the bands
And peace and harmony is a myth there ain't no holding hands
And since they don't understand I gotta overstand
But in the meantime I'm gangsta leaning in my Rover and I
Ride and survive my nigga
Might make it through these times ride or die my nigga
I just ride and survive my nigga
Might make it through these times ride or die my nigga
I just ride and survive my nigga
Might make it through these times ride or die my nigga
I just ride and survive my nigga
Might make it through these times ride or die my nigga
I just ride