Right Or Wrong

Aww man (shit)

That bitch (DID HE?!)

What the fuck is this?

Did he? (DID HE?!)

Are you for real?

Ryde or die, right or wrong (WHAT?)

Niggas wit'cha by your side 'til the storm (WHAT?)

Then they split, don't wanna ride to the storm (WHAT?)

{I love you my nigga} Shoulda known that was bullshit all along! (C'MON!)

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!

Ryde or die, right or wrong (WHAT?)

Niggas wit'cha by your side 'til the storm (WHAT?)

Then they split, don't wanna ride to the storm (WHAT?)

{I love you my nigga} Shoulda known that was bullshit all along! (C'MON!)

We all in the sunshine...

We all in the sunshine, we all want the fun time

So niggas forget that it is gon' rain sometime

Whatever the weather

We supposed to be in this together, B.F.W. forever

I see now that y'all niggas been takin shit lightly

One minute you love me, next you wanna fight me

Am I gon' lose? Not likely

And even though we both know that you a cat, you still be tryin to bite me

C'mon vato, cat-o

That's a real bitch move you made, you know the rest, uh-oh

Walk like a man you gots to talk like a man

Chin up, with a limp, dick in your hand!

Ryde or die, right or wrong (WHAT?)

Niggas wit'cha by your side 'til the storm (WHAT?)

Then they split, don't wanna ride to the storm (WHAT?)

{I love you my nigga} Shoulda known that was bullshit all along! (C'MON!)

Ahh man, ahh man! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!

Whatever the fuck I do I go all out

Wait for a few days, ryde or die, fuck out bitch!

I ain't got time for these cats that wanna pretend

Like they gon' ride 'til the end

Cause soon as you hit a bump niggas jump ship

But when it's all good same niggas suck dick

Money is the root of all evil

I ain't a fake nigga, and never had a reason to deceive you

Don't nobody do for me, but me

A nigga gon' be alright, you'll see

When I need a friend, [?] sends me one

When I need some ends, he saved me some

Whatever I need I get it, so I don't want for nothin

And I ain't gotta hunt for nothin

Sittin on ten whips, a few chips

And that mayne with the laser from the hip catch you slip

Ryde or die, right or wrong (WHAT?)

Niggas wit'cha by your side 'til the storm (WHAT?)

Then they split, don't wanna ride to the storm (WHAT?)

{I love you my nigga} Shoulda known that was bullshit all along! (C'MON!)

WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? WHAT? WHAAAAAAAT?

Man, cause I'm fuckin crazy!

And you all fuckin crazy!

Oh my God, what have they done?

What have they done? What have they done?!

What have they done?!

What have they done?! They don't know

What have they done?! They don't know

What have they done?! They don't know

What have they done?! They don't know

What have they done?! They don't know

Grrrrrrr...

Ryde or die, right or wrong!