Lil Berete, anders - Ride or Die Lyrics

You say that you my ride or die, but
I don't even know who to go and love no more
We wasted a lot of time on the road
I'm just trying to live life
Hoping time don't go by slow
And we gon' hit the mall, hit the store
I said money ain't a thing
Finna spend these dollas all on you
So keep them problems far
I got young'ns posted on the boulevard
Yeah, yeah, yeah

They say that money talk and I speak that
They know my money kinda tall, try to reach that
I got some niggas in the stall that'll reach back
My hood a different type of war it's on my six pack
And we was trapping out them doors but they kicked that
And we was trapping outta stores never paid rent
My bro Steezy, and he worried the place gon' leave you dead
Life ain't easy, can't follow the path my daddy went
Get it how you live it
I got niggas incarcerated
Mama, I finally made it
Told my girl let's go vacation
No more cops and reminiscing
I can finally call my sis
Hope all my niggas, they get rich
These problems still probably exist

You say that you my ride or die, but
I don't even know who to go and love no more
We wasted a lot of time on the road
I'm just trying to live life
Hoping time don't go by slow
And we gon' hit the mall, hit the store
I said money ain't a thing
Finna spend these dollas all on you
So keep them problems far
I got young'ns posted on the boulevard
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Only 'bout my bag I'm never slacking
You ain't down to ride then you distracting
And you know I keep a semi automatic
Yeah, just in case they want that static
Claiming that it's on sight, they don't want none
They gon' start a problem they can't outrun
Said you're riding don't you fake it, fake it
Don't you ever let 'em see you naked, naked
I put ice all in your chain oh yeah
All I got is you on the brain oh yeah
I could tell that you've been patient
I give you my heart, don't misplace it

You say that you my ride or die, but
I don't even know who to go and love no more
We wasted a lot of time on the road
I'm just trying to live life
Hoping time don't go by slow
And we gon' hit the mall, hit the store
I said money ain't a thing
Finna spend these dollas all on you
So keep them problems far
I got young'ns posted on the boulevard
Yeah, yeah, yeah

All my niggas posted and you niggas know this
And that bitch so bad, I had her hold it like a trophy
If I say I love you then them other niggas bogus
I'll give you anything
If you can say that you can trust me
Nails done, hairs done, 'cause she all of that
She got money, she ain't trippin' 'round them other girls
Ex-friend, ex-man, he ain't all of that
I'm the only nigga she gon' keep calling now

You say that you my ride or die, but
I don't even know who to go and love no more
We wasted a lot of time on the road
I'm just trying to live life
Hoping time don't go by slow
And we gon' hit the mall, hit the store
I said money ain't a thing
Finna spend these dollas all on you
So keep them problems far
I got young'ns posted on the boulevard
Yeah, yeah, yeah