Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, I'd probably take her Uh, I'ma ride for my niggas, rock a ride Devil in my eyes, you can see him when we slide Pistol on my side, I can't let him kill my vibe Niggas pickin' sides, and these niggas switchin' sides I promise I'ma ride, uh He can't speak, but he's flyin' Even at the red light, his momma's dick ain't stop him cryin' Got my chain fall out my pocket, and on the way, I drop a dime I know Ray Charles had it good, he never had to see it, I'm the sign D1 ain't see it, but a dime, he ain't feel my pain He don't know my momma can pay the light bill, and I feel the pain But more can't die when breakin' the dollar, but I try to help him change In tear games, I still won't crack, even if I was on cocaine Got this shit from out the projects, ain't no silver spoons The morning after the night, we slide on it, tell me why she lose I wanna comment on niggas' pictures, but I just keep it cool I know them pussy niggas' bitches, and they know it too That's why I'm confused I was stuck in gettin' money when I was in school Went to sellin' packs from Jack, and them ain't rappin' cool Lookin' up the rich niggas, let me rock they jewels Got the game from real stuff, but that's why I walk with tools Never let these bitches knock me off my pitch, damn D on my best friend, I'm tryna get up in him, kill him Rappin' like a expert, but I just be gonna throw up in him Two thousand on all my demo, I'm always workin', I'm never chillin' Make a killin' off a killin', put a million on his head Gotta look out for his children, he got picked up out of his head Give a fuck about his state, see, say he don't wanna hear about what they said Let your father say, keep all the points, I'm through with sippin' red I'ma ride for my niggas, rock a ride Never let my eyes, you can see them when we slide Pistol on my side, I can't let him kill my vibe Niggas pickin' sides, and these niggas switchin' sides I promise I'ma ride You can see his spirit, but it's flyin' You can have the red light, his momma's dick ain't stop him cryin' Yeah, my chain fall out my pocket, and on the way, I drop a dime I know Ray Charles had it good, he never had to see a homicide I come from the bottom like the curry do Got em' in they feelings, they so personal Ride with that fire, can't let em' swirl you Gotta watch your own back, can't let em' hurt you Shooters on the roof, let em' murk you And I treat em' like my son, like I birth you When I was runnin' through the street, you was on curfew And all them times I had em' down, I could've murked you Before I went and did my time in the feds I was skippin' school at Y.I. with Lil' C I was trappin' on substance on the hill, I couldn't bend Keep that fire by my side, you know I ain't scared, yeah You know how I live, I'ma ride for my niggas, rock a ride Never let my eyes, you can see them when we slide Pistol on my side, I can't let him kill my vibe Niggas pickin' sides, and they niggas switchin' sides I promise I'ma ride We treat it sweet, but it's flyin' Even at the red lighters, my one stick ain't stoppin' cryin' Yeah, my chain fall out my pocket, it on the way, I drop a dime I know Ray Charles had it good, he never had to see a homicide Hit a one when we leave school, that's the only way to go We stopped goin' to football practice, we found another way to score So I'm tired of seein' my niggas in dirt, but thanks for Chicago And bigger than I'm sober, shootin' like him, sayin' I'm high, low And my niggas with the snortin' coke, I'm up, pourin' up in fountains Askin' God why they tag, geek, I don't ever give you no answer I be wantin' to give my bros a slam, but they ain't like Titan Channel They play with every one that they like, so watch who put it on camera I'ma ride for my niggas, run, go ride Devil in my eyes, you can see him when we slide Pistol on my side, I can't let him kill my vibe Niggas pickin' sides, and they niggas switchin' sides I promise I'ma ride I promise I'ma ride