This is a song about "You my ride die nigga"

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Ride or die, thats how we stay alive

Meanwhile you can stroke my fuckin' belly nigga,

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

But nigga don’t ride my dick when i’m on that high rise

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Got my heat in a case a nigga wanna die tonight,

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

But nigga don’t ride my dick when i’m on that high rise

Don't cry its a ride or die,

That got your mother high

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

Niggas is hot when i hit the block, what if i die tonight