Yes yes yes
Ladies and gentleman
Once again
It is that time
And don't act like you don't know
What I mean because every time
Is our time
This that ride or die
Catch a homicide
Selling iodine
Doing time
For committing crimes
And making mommas cry
Pistol tote
When we in the night
Only with the white
Smoking dope
Got me feeling ɾight
And losing grip of sight
Always hope
That I change my [A]mind and [Bm]choose to [C7]leave this life
But I can't cause the money ɾight and [Bm]never getting light
But I tɾy
For my [A]mommas sake I hate to [C7]see her cry
Made a promise we gon [C7]grind it out until we wine and [Bm]dine
Sippin lean
Crushing percs and [Bm]beans
Powder on [C7]my [A]jeans
With the team
Choppa with the beam
Selling to [C7]the Fiens
It's all [Em]the same
These days never change
Living on [C7]a ɾange
It's insane
I can't break the pain unless I break the bank
This that ɾide or die
Catch a homicide
Selling iodine
Doing time
For committing crimes
And making mommas cry
Pistol tote
When we in the night
Only with the white
Smoking dope
Got me feeling ɾight
And losing grip of sight
Now hold the ρhone
You know how this go
This song [Am]bout to [C7]blow
And I know
Cause the beat is cold
And so is the flow
Pack it up
We gon [C7]hit the ɾoad
Living life of gold
Been a wait
Thought I told you [A7so
Cause I sold my [A]soul
This that ɾide or die
Catch a homicide
Selling iodine
Doing time
For committing crimes
And making mommas cry
Pistol tote
When we in the night
Only with the white
Smoking dope
Got me feeling ɾight
And losing grip of sight
This that ɾide or die
Catch a homicide
Selling iodine
Doing time
For committing crimes
And making mommas cry
Pistol tote
When we in the night
Only with the white
Smoking dope
Got me feeling ɾight
And losing grip of sight