Lyrics
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Ride or die, I do both n***a, ride to the death
I a cappella the whole left side of his chest
Not retiring, still got that pension pending
Trying to pop the hood and see the engine missing
Double barreled shotgun, have your men get missing
She got pretty brown eyes and she in mint condition
Oh the cig in the car, you diss en moi
Take the ratchet go home and just Chris Benoit
Tell a bird like it is, you promise the broad
I one line her, you Isiah Thomas the broad[ad2]
