Say, I don’t give a damn my ****

Whatever y’all **** do, whatever y’all **** get into, just know I gotcha back

It’s all about loyalty

Yeah, believe that

I gotcha back my ****, yeah

You know where my loyalty at my ****, yeah

I’m riding witcha ****, right or wrong

Whether right or wrong

My **** right or wrong

If you right or wrong

Believe that my ****, yeah

I’m gone forever have yo back my ****, yeah

I’m riding witcha ****, right or wrong

Whether right or wrong

My **** right or wrong

If you right or wrong

Suge P been my closest roaddog since elementary

That **** know if he shoot me, he’ll ever be my enemy

We’ll jokes about that shit later, then go drink some Hennessy

I got a couple of homies, me and him, we got that chemistry

And every time I’m in some shit, my brother call me to calm down

He know it’s a lot of pussy ass **** out here I wanna run down

Me, Suge P, and OT, growing up we ran the streets

When we made that BAS song, of course I took the heat

On ABG, see a snitch ****, that’s that shit we don’t like

Never snitch or switch up on my brothers, and that’s on life

Suge P, yeah that’s my ****, always been on my side ****

You know I’m ready to ride witcha, even if I gotta die witcha

That night we went out to the club, that shit was like a movie

You had pushed me out the way when that pussy **** tried to shoot

Michael Oher, you had my blindside when I almost got attacked

I don’t give a damn my ****, I’ll forever have yo back, yeah

I gotcha back my ****, yeah

You know where my loyalty at my ****, yeah

I’m riding witcha ****, right or wrong

Whether right or wrong

My **** right or wrong

If you right or wrong

Believe that my ****, yeah

I’m gone forever have yo back my ****, yeah

I’m riding witcha ****, right or wrong

Whether right or wrong

My **** right or wrong

If you right or wrong

I met that **** Booby in 08 on the steps at Talley Hall.

Decades later, he still my fucking closest roaddog

We done went on plenty missions, we done slid on oppositions

Told 5 that’s it ABG when he come out of prison

Do yo time my ****, yeah

When you get out, we finna grind my ****, yeah

He did his time, when he got out, me, him, and Suge ain’t have to watch over our shoulders

Say, everybody gone need some loyal soldiers

My **** almost lost his life a couple of months ago

I can’t lose my ****, 2 weeks later almost lost my cousin Loc

And I’m sitting here finna paint the city red behind my brothers

Them **** family, even tho’ we repping different colors, I love’em

And that’s the way that’s it’s suppose to be homie.

If it was me, you’d do the shit for me homie

We used to hustle til we at least had a rack

Start the day and blow a sac, I’ll forever have yo back, yeah

I gotcha back my ****, yeah

You know where my loyalty at my ****, yeah

I’m riding witcha ****, right or wrong

Whether right or wrong

My **** right or wrong

If you right or wrong

Believe that my ****, yeah

I’m gone forever have yo back my ****, yeah

I’m riding witcha ****, right or wrong

Whether right or wrong

My **** right or wrong

If you right or wrong