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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ace Hood
Ace Hood
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trey Songz
Trey Songz
Composer
Maurice Carpenter
Maurice Carpenter
Composer
Leigh Elliott
Leigh Elliott
Composer
Johnny Mollings
Johnny Mollings
Composer
Lenny Mollings
Lenny Mollings
Composer
Faheem Najm
Faheem Najm
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Inkredibles
The Inkredibles
Producer
Ben Diehl
Ben Diehl
Recording Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Chyeah, Ace Hood See mama, all I want you to do is hold it down for me I want you to be my ride or die While I go get this money, I promise I'ma get us out the hood baby Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do And when I chase this paper, you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you Cuz I ride or die, girl we gon' be good And if you ride or die we gon' make it out this hood Listen, baby look, just ride with me Swear that I got us mama One thing I love about it See you ain't wit that drama You be my ride or die like Bonnie I'mma play the Clyde Promise to move you out the hood into a bigger house That's why you never trip I'm grindin' bump a 9-5 Gotta get this money, paper callin' but you never whine Gotta ask the cash come with bags you should see your eyes That's why I surprise about you stacks to ease your worried mind Cuz when I'm gone lil' mama home alone at every time You never blowed my phone up yet cuz you respect the grind And you never holla 'bout a problem keep it on the line My gutta baby, never maybe always gonna ride Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do And when I chase this paper, you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you Cuz I ride or die, girl we gon' be good And if you ride or die we gon' make it out this hood And um, we can do them long vacations, thinking Jamaica lately Can't take them deep relations, baby just keep it patient Shawty know what I do, Shawty know who I be You know I'm in these streets the only way that we gon' eat I keep it gutta never cut her when we in them sheets I get some cutta grab the duffle then I'm in the streets Come back with bundles pimp a half a g and Louis V But you ain't trippin' never question bout a nigga g We keep it real ain't no other that could fill ya sneak's I ride for you, you ride for me that's where we need to be I hold you down, you hold me down and I fulfill your dreams Your my Beyonce, I'm Hova, won't you ride with me? Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do And when I chase this paper, you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you Cuz I ride or die, girl we gon' be good And if you ride or die we gon' make it out this hood Now what's the definition of a rider? Through it all they gon' stand right beside ya If you got one look em in the eyes Tell em you gon' ride Tell em you gon' ride, ride, ride Till the wheel fall off or the day that I die That's on my life ain't nun wrong wit tryna love somebody Tryna tell you shawty that Ace, chyeah, and I promise this to you, I'mma get us out the hood Into them places that you thinkin' that you never could But you gotta ride like them tires on the mini coop I'mma get this cash paper bags and give half to you Forget them haters, keep you tailored see what's sexydo And I like your body all I think about is doin' you And I love the money so I guess it's like doin' two You ride or die same smile when you see the loot Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do And when I chase this paper, you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you Cuz I ride or die, girl we gon' be good And if you ride or die we gon' make it out this hood Yea, yea, yea, we gon' make it out We gon' make it out this hood
Writer(s): Faheem Najm, Tremaine Aldon Neverson, Maurice Jammal Carpenter, Leigh Vincent Elliott, Antoine Mccolister, Leonardo V. Mollings, Johnny David Mollings Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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