Die For Me

[Intro]
Would you ride for (Rio), would you ride for me? (Perfect)
Die for, would you die for me?
No, no, yeah, yeah
Let’s go, let’s go, go, go, go, go, go, go

[Chorus]
Would you ride for, would you ride for me?
In a foreign car, .223 all on me
Yeah, she told me it was my fault, but I’m not sorry
All my VVS’s wet, you bet that I got this ho stormy
Call my brother on the east side, we get three high
If it’s a problem, bet that we slide, fuck a peace sign
Got a Russian girl that don’t stop, I need me time
Brand new Maserati with the wing, slime, not a Nissan

[Verse 1]
I'm geeked up out of my mind, can't even control it
If she disrespect my bottom line, can’t pretend I don’t notice
Geeked up on an Addy pill, bet that I’m gon’ stay focused
Learning shit from my olders
Gave my main bitch a bag like, "Hold this"
Thumbin’ through my bank account, got a hundred rounds
Fuckin’ your main bitch with her face down, bet that she take it down
Bro got a thirty on his waist now, don’t get sprayed down
I ran it up because I stay down, still the same now
I add another foreign to my fleet
Smoking Runtz up out the P
And sipping Tech up out the pint
Saks Fifth, I don’t do Dollar Tree
All my opps on my IG, ‘cause they girlfriends follow me
Been smoking on Biscotti, see, this shit hit, got it hard to breathe

[Chorus]
Would you ride for, would you ride for me?
In a foreign car, .223 all on me
Yeah, she told me it was my fault, but I’m not sorry
All my VVS’s wet, you bet that I got this ho stormy
Call my brother on the east side, we get three high
If it’s a problem, bet that we slide, fuck a peace sign
Got a Russian girl that don’t stop, I need me time
Brand new Maserati with the wing, slime, not a Nissan

[Verse 2]
Brand new Maserati with the wings on it, yeah, yeah
Even though I love her, I still gotta think on it, yeah, yeah
Every soda in the room, I pour some pink on it (Pour up)
I know she love me ‘cause I gave her a hundred racks and left her astonished
I never fit in, I got somewhere, I know I proved 'em wrong
All these people invading my privacy
Jump inside that Lamb truck, you can’t drive with me
Lonely, luckily this money keep me company
Why you around, girl? I remember you didn’t fuck with me
Ran up a hunk of cheese, not no Chuck E. Cheese
Fell in love with the lifestyle, think she in love with me

[Chorus]
Would you ride for, would you ride for me?
In a foreign car, .223 all on me
Yeah, she told me it was my fault, but I’m not sorry
All my VVS’s wet, you bet that I got this ho stormy
Call my brother on the east side, we get three high
If it’s a problem, bet that we slide, fuck a peace sign
Got a Russian girl that don’t stop, I need me time
Brand new Maserati with the wing, slime, not a Nissan