Ride or Die (feat. Andrea Storm Kaden)

Well, that's my role here done Five thousand in gold That sound like a fair bounty? It never was about the money Let me ask one question, where the cash at? I'm rolling with the bad cats in the black hats I'm basically a beast of burden, baggin' fat stacks Empty out your bank account and then we'll wrap fast I never had any problem resolved with words Rather whip out a revolver first Tell every woman to drop her purse She not gonna need it for knockin' spurs God, for what it's worth, I never gone to church I never got to learn right and wrong I'm a lot of work for the Lawman, why would I run and hide I'm the best lookin' crook on any wanted sign Not gonna haul me off and lock me up alive 'Cause we roll deep, and we're ride or die Yep, ride or die, you can ride on by Or the railroads where you're gonna lie, hog-tied And I got the quickest draw to keep you all in line No rush for gold 'cause I got my pockets lined, lined (it's lined) I'm never settling down 'cause I'm a traveling man That's why I know these roads like the back of my hand We keep chugging, gotta stay on track We've hoarded enough scores, we could break our backs (damn) Better tell the undertaker to get the shop open I rode into town with both my guns smoking My barrels so hot that the sand would feel colder I got cobwebs on my revolver's holster If they try to stop you, rise up and fight When you're cuffed and locked up, time to ignite Got you goin' off like dynamite Just like papa taught you, ride or die We don't do it for the ladies You're my ride or die No, it ain't about the money Be my ride or die I guess we're all a little crazy We are ride or die We only do it 'cause we love it Step into the Wild West frontier Where the tracks have been laid with plenty of sweat, blood, tears Anyone looking for men who behave, ain't gonna get none here Take a ticket for the pain train 'cause I'm the engineer Gonna go off the rails so then I can just steer Forget redemption, I think revenge is my next career Nobody better betray the gang, you'll get hung, clear? Why am I diggin' up graves? You'll take the next one, dear Put you to sleep six feet deep under me Then any memories left of you will become tumbleweeds Call my steed, kick it off, giddy up, got no time for fisticuffs Take your hands, stick 'em up, then your cash, give it up I'm a stud who's just as hung as a huge horse Make the ladies swoon as soon as I'm through the saloon doors (oh, my) Abs like a washboard, who wants a few chores? Leave your wife home unless you want me to do yours I left behind the quiet life Why? My wild side doesn't like to hide I'm tryna find a goldmine, that'd be dynamite But if I can't, I hold you ransom at the highest price 'Cause fuck nine-to-fives, I'm the kind of guy for heists With a whiskey-drinkin' problem, I don't mind the vice Check the sky, when it's high noon, time to strike I'm a dead eye, get out of my line of sight We all know the law has bounds That they've drawn around That won't stop us now Your corruption draws us out Now your once calm town has a body count Woo, I'm an outlaw, are you proud, Pa? Wanna go toe to toe in a showdown? Draw You can bet when my Winchester sounds off Even Butch Cassidy's bunch would up and bounce, y'all Covered in bullet holes is how you'll be found The smell of your blood is smothered by all the gunpowder around You'll become another chump in one of my stories that I can tell By the fireside at night, children gather around Hark the legend of the hard-headed, Arthur Morgan John Marston's taking notes, I was long before him I'm a rolling stone, a lone-rangin' rockstar But I'm not on my own, otherwise I wouldn't have got far Doesn't mean I don't keep my cards close to my own chest Trust is tough to be earned, living in the Wild West Whoever's by your side, whether you're in fight or flight In the end, your only friend is you to ride or die If they try to stop you, rise up and fight When you're cuffed and locked up, time to ignite Got you goin' off like dynamite Just like papa taught you, ride or die We don't do it for the ladies (you're my ride or die) No it ain't about the money (be my ride or die) I guess we're all a little crazy (we are ride or die) We only do it 'cause we love it