Wright or Wrong

[Chorus]

Ryde or die, right or wrong

Niggas wit'cha by your side 'til the storm

Then they split, don't wanna ride to the storm

(I love you my nigga)

Shoulda known that was bullshit all along

[Verse 1]

I been doin this for a minute

So with or without you I'ma get it, cause I'm in it to win it

I put in work, paid my dues

Stepped in dirt, changed my shoes

Got those dirty, asked God for a new pair

And He musta heard me; thought I was worthy

Taught me to listen cause in New York

The rule is the more you know the less you talk

So if you fake niggas actin like you down for the kid

When it goes back, don't be around for shit

That's why niggas like you get found in a ditch

You ain't built for war, actin like a bitch

[Chorus]

Ryde or die, right or wrong

Niggas wit'cha by your side 'til the storm

Then they split, don't wanna ride to the storm