So rest your weary heart
Go hard or out my yard
Wanna be just another memory eh eh eh
I'll whip the ak out as a ride in the night yeh,
In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars
I'mma ride till it's my time to die but that's not now (cause..)
True, indeed, i don’t rep no block
Can you beat me or not
True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try
I wasn't made for a 9-5,im an artist an i was sent to ride or die
Niggas is hot when i hit the block, what if i die tonight
Found out she lived close by she said she would give my ride
The jager in my cup is licorice black
Then i let the beat ride out like that,
I'd never go and sell out for the mainstream and ride along,
That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long
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