This is a song about "Get rich or die crying"

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Are the man they're dying so don't keep lying or crying

She's a ride or die dime

And just in time your head is mine

But at least fo' i die i'll get one or two on who let this happen,

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

But me and my brother never made it out school

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,

See boy she been in love

To get rich and famous,

Fuck a nigga cus its do or die/

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

There you lyin’ a rhyme

She's a ride or die dime

I be ballin, they wonder why

Don't cry its a ride or die,