Ride for my

Slide for my

Die for my dogs

Pussy boy talking with them kitty cat paws

Bitches on the line, it's rare they get a call

Mirror on the wall, when the team finna ball?

Ride for the

Slide for the

Die for the money

Road is always bumpy and the bitches getting grubby

Hands on my body I can't help they want to touch me

It's funny they reactions know I'm fly that's why I bug ya

Know I'm fly that's why I bug ya

Know I'm fly that's why

Yeah

Listen

Listen

Ain't no Diddy we Cirocin' bitch I battle word to Rocky

Working on my fitness soon they shouldn't recognize me

All black she surprise me

All pink she a Barbie

She say "I like it when you writing, can you write some lines about me?"

Of course I'll do the honors but she can't tell whats about her

Brothers from another but the blood don't make the family

Would not be here without em

Save my life I'm talking countless

We want that money fountain

Taking hundreds under counters

Bitches follow like they flounder and my dogs might start to pound em'

Yeah I

Put that

On the

Set

Water

(Water)

Women

(Women)

Shit that's

(It get)

Wet

Paper

Rollin

I had a drink instead

Boy don't

Try it

Luck all in ya head, yeah

They was talking shit till I walked in

(Walk in)

Broke up with my depression, where my dogs been?

(Dogs been)

Time is always money like I clocked in

Profit

She look like the type to make the log bend

Logged in

Think it's bout time I go 'head, lock in

Nonsense

Feel a way about it bitch I'm different, yeah

Tapestry inside her room with incense, yeah

I need my check compounded with some interest, yeah

I aint know she want it, just an inference, yeah

Y'all on simp shit yeah

And I

Ride for my

Slide for my

Die for my dogs

Pussy boy talking with them kitty cat paws

Bitches on the line, it's rare they get a call

Mirror on the wall, when the team finna ball?

Ride for the

Slide for the

Die for the money

Road is always bumpy and bitches getting grubby

Hands on my body I can't help they want to touch me

It's funny they reactions know I'm fly that's why I bug ya

Coach for my

Drink for my

Sing for my bitch

Rocks on my

Blood on my

Watch on my wrist

Flock to my

Bitch on my

Glock on my hip

Boy that cadence fire so I hit that shit again

I walk outside the shop I think the outfit cost a grip

They fucking with my vision its a contact but no lense

You running in my mind but I would rather watch you bend

Keep doing what you doing we might end up more than friends

And I ain't got no friends

I got family I got tens

If you know me you know them and If you don't then we ain't friends

On the benches and they pressed, Im the type to set a trend

My brother rolled a joint thats got me higher than ya rent

And all the bad publicity is some good publicity

If I had some gin in me

I'd be good to still receive

On the gram

She sin for me on the snap

She giving me, It's a wrap

Continuing till it slap

What I ain't release is too vast and better than all ya last

Maybe y'all should go back

Delete all ya favorite tracks

Wolf is back on attack

These bitches might get attached

I'm putting us on the map so drop a pin and make it happen Im pulling up on that ass

Ride for my

Slide for my

Die for my dogs

Pussy boy talking with them kitty cat paws

Bitches on the line, it's rare they get a call

Mirror on the wall, when the team finna ball?

Ride for the

Slide for the

Die for the money

Road is always bumpy and the bitches getting grubby

Hands on my body I can't help they want to touch me

It's funny they reactions know I'm fly that's why I bug ya

Know I'm fly that's why I bug ya

Know I'm fly that's why I bug ya

Know I'm fly that's why

Know I'm fly that's why

Know I'm fly that's why I bug ya