Ride or Die

Pre-Hook:
Ride or die throw up your hands
Won't stop till I got fans up in stands
Never been focused on no bands
I ain't no more than just a man
Ride or die throw up your hands
Won't stop till my fans in stands
Never been focused on bands
I ain't no more than a man

Hook:
Ride or die, ay
Ride or die, whoa
Ride or die, ay
Ride or die, whoa
Ride or die, ay
Ride or die, whoa
Ride or die, ay
Ride or die, whoa

Verse 1:
Write it down so it's ride or die
I should just be only sly for time
Keeping your pages but for me I torn mine
Growing through ages and this my tour rhymes
Everybody wanna go and pick it
On the fence but this ain't hand picked and
Slam wicket to the video vixen
Ain't really broke, but this rap game need some fixing
First time I'm making construct songs
From the south so I know how to conduct thongs
But never ugly ones, wouldn't go fuck mongs
Long time since I made a song that I bust on
Now people be sleeping on the kid
Reaching out and that's the bond for vid
Beating anxiety tryna get on top of it
Not in this game for women and they floppy bits
Assumptions make a fool of us both
Haven't got homies with wine for a cup boast
Doing my best to make sure it's utmost
Fuck a contest with a few some votes
Running the race without no finish line
Some fuckers look at me, tryna diminish mine
Why can't us as rappers try to limit crime?
Baffled cos they listen thinking this grime

Pre-Hook:
Ride or die throw up your hands
Won't stop till I got fans up in stands
Never been focused on no bands
I ain't no more than just a man
Ride or die throw up your hands
Won't stop till my fans in stands
Never been focused on bands
I ain't no more than a man

Hook:
Ride or die, ay
Ride or die, whoa
Ride or die, ay
Ride or die, whoa
Ride or die, ay
Ride or die, whoa
Ride or die, ay
Ride or die, whoa

Verse 2:
Loyalty nowadays so hard to find
Everyone tryna adapt to a style
You'll never see me not tryna do mine
All of the time, they focus on gold mine
This is my shot and I'm past the goal line
Wish my skin was more sublime
My girl would kill me for thus line
Haven't blown up yet, what a suss time
Gotta be real for a sec
Hard to believe no one knows me yet
Guaranteed to happen I know it will
Tick the boxes
For patience, passion, talent and skill
Now you can't tell me that I can't break it
When most rappers you endorse fake it to make it
The crown I'm gonna take it
You can't stop me
Feeling so cocky
Small circled mob like A$AP Rocky
No one around me could even go top me
Best friend called myself taught me
Business; the word never stuck with me
Mainly cos this music ain't never been buck with me
No way to do this properly
Nicest person you'll meet and still get people mocking me

Pre-Hook:
Ride or die throw up your hands
Won't stop till I got fans up in stands
Never been focused on no bands
I ain't no more than just a man
Ride or die throw up your hands
Won't stop till my fans in stands
Never been focused on bands
I ain't no more than a man

Hook:
Ride or die, ay
Ride or die, whoa
Ride or die, ay
Ride or die, whoa
Ride or die, ay
Ride or die, whoa
Ride or die, ay
Ride or die, whoa