lirik lagu ha$htag willie - ride or die
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do you wanna ride or die? lala lala lala lala laaaaaa
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ok growing up i only wish for 3 things
a stripper a lamborghini and some sean john jeans
we was broke we couldn’t afford the sean john jean’s
so i focused on making the type of hits that sean john brings
dreams of a mansion, praying for a rolex push for expansion i pull like a bowflex
hoes are demanding they slowing up the process
had to drop a couple just to progress, oh yes
started out the mud but now i’m so blessed
i ain’t feeling no stress get it off of your chest tell me
how come every rapper like to sit and act like they dont never write it down
sh-t i guess my guess is good as your guess
hashtag willie i am more less brian mills swear a certain set of sk!ll i posess
get to spittin sh-t and corney n-ggas start to protest
bet a $100,00 ima be the one to go next
money on my mind, f-ckin wit my mental
dats 100 on my grind, try tryna keep it simple
fighting father time, reaching for my pistol
cuz no matter who you are n-ggas out to get u yea
comin live from the 4
and all we do is this yea people don’t dance no more
chilvery is dead couples ain’t holding hands no more
they p-ssing up a super s-xy lady for a hoe, there it go
money all over the strip club floor
and i bet you all dez b-tches in dis strip club know
know i’m da man of the hour sorta like a kanin off a power
turn a n-gga brain to clam chowder
i need a sweet to roll the sour take a couple puff and get high as the eiffel tower
as i sit and watch my daughter bloom like a flower
all that i think about is using gun powder
i swear dat i’ll k!ll em
k!ll em
that’s foreal doe
only know the code of the streets so i instill those
in each and every one of my babies someday day they will grow to be the sweetest women, dats living
but they will still blow
a hole in a n-gga, controlling a n-gga
way they trained to hit them pockets take they de-soulin n-gga
can’t escape the life dat sh-t be holding a n-gga so my 45acp is who consoling a n-ggas yea
marchin on in, start wit the henn, rollin skittles up, spark again, smoke in the wind ugh
gotta house full of blessing life full of sin so took a l but i dust myself off and try it again n-ggas no
matter what you go thru just remember told you stay away from haters and committed to the paper
homie they can never fold you
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