R.O.D (feat. Ant Wan)

Oh (yeah) Oh (huh?) Yeah Real nigga (mm, mm) Real nigga (mm) Life and times of a real nigga (mm, mm) Uh (Bara beats från M. Caliste) (M. Caliste, M. Caliste) Cops behind my man, he be drivin' like Fast and Furious This smoke, it turned to clouds I got blood in my eyes, I'm serious (pew, pew, pew) She curious, she wanna know more, I'm so mysterious I told her I'm at war, she's laughin', I'm so hilarious I should make a movie 'bout my life, it's crazy (crazy, yeah) I can see a snake in your eyes, you fugazy (ayy) .45's and MAC-11's, think 'bout my bros in Heaven I've never been a child, I raised me I cannot be with a snake, I'm a G.O.A.T (goat) Designer, designer, my head to my toes (toes) She want a ring (ring), I can not marry a hoe (no) Smokin', I cannot be low I keep a gun on my shows Speedin', you know I got smoke, ooh A glizzy wherever I go, mm (oh) I don't know how I made it God blessed me and I know they hatin' Ooh, they lyin' We can't be alive, we dyin' I'm smokin' gelato, I'm flyin' (They never crossed the line, we violent) We drivin' by We ride or die We take your life (Blood in my eye) We drivin' by We ride or die We take your life The homie taught me how to hold a ratchet Shoot him in his face, ain't no open casket We purgin', they all can have it (pew) I used to rap for my niggas, records talkin' mastered Niggas got to pay to eat around here, we call it taxes Every day, another body drop, we call it tragic (brra) She gave me head, my dick disappear, I called it magic Soft niggas hang around tough niggas, they target practice Most are drug dealers, then started rappin', we all was crashin' Sixth-floor, apartment E, funerals from arguments My auntie ask me, "Why you startin' shit?" They got no heart for this Designed it from the ground up, ain't hard to tell I'm a architect White tee, Air Max 95, ratin' all these sweats They knew we got the gun in the club, we had the party stressed Watched a couple homies die, I'm scared to sleep, I hardly rest Get a vest, the shit that they throwin' might tear apart your chest Dusty niggas for real, I had a dream that we all was friends Ooh, they lyin' We can't be alive, we dyin' I'm smokin' gelato, I'm flyin' (They never crossed the line, we violent) We drivin' by We ride or die We take your life (your life) (Blood in my eye) We drivin' by We ride or die We take your life (life) We drivin' by We ride or die We take your life (life) We drivin' by We ride or die We take your life (life) We drivin' by We ride or die We take your life (life) (Blood in my eye) We drivin' by We ride or die We take your life