| Chea
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| Ace Hood
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| See mama, all I want you to do is hold it down for me I want you to be my ride or die
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| While I go get this money, I promise im get us out the hood baby
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| Even though im in the streets
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| You know exactly what I do When I chase this paper
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| You aint gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you
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| Cuz I ride or die girl we gon be good
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| And if you ride or die we gon make it out this hood
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| Listen
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| Baby look, just ride with me Swear that I got us mama
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| One thing I love about it See you aint wit that drama
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| You be my ride or die like bonnie imma play the clyde
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| Promise to move you out the hood into a bigger house
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| That’s why you never trip im grindin bump a 9−5
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| Gotta get this money, paper callin but you never whine
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| Gotta ask the cash come with bags you should see your eyes
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| That’s why I suprise about you stacks to ease your worried mind
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| Cuz when im gone lil mama home alone at every time
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| You never blowed my phone up yet cuz you respect the grind
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| And you never holla bout a problem keep it on the line
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| My gutta baby, never maybe always gonna ride
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| Even though im in the streets
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| You know exactly what I do When I chase this paper
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| You aint gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you
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| Cuz I ride or die girl we gon be good
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| And if you ride or die we gon make it out this hood
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| And um, we can do them long vacations
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| Thinking jamaica lately
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| Cant take them deep relations, baby just keep it patient
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| Shawty know what I do Shawty know who I be You know im in these streets the only way that we gon eat
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| I keep it gutta never cut her when we in them sheets
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| I get sum cutta grap the duffle then im in the streets
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| Come back with bundles pimp a half a g and louie v But you aint trippin never question bout a nigga g We keep it real aint no other that could fill ya sneak’s
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| I ride for you, you ride for me that’s where we need to be
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| I hold you down, you hold me down and I fulfill your dreams
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| Your my beyonce im hova wont you ride with me Even though im in the streets
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| You know exactly what I do When I chase this paper
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| You aint gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you
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| Cuz I ride or die girl we gon be good
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| And if you ride or die we gon make it out this hood
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| Now what’s the definition of a rider
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| Through it all they gon stand right beside ya If you got one look em in the eyes
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| Tell em you gon ride
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| Tell em you gon ride (ri ri ri ri ri ride)
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| Till the wheel fall off or the day that I die
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| That’s on my life aint nun wrong wit tryna love somebody
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| Tryna tell you shawty that
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| Ace, and I promise this to you
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| Imma get us out this hood
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| Into them places that you thinkin that you never could
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| But you gotta ride like them tires on the mini coop
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| Imma get this cash paper bags and give half to you
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| Forget them haters
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| Keep you tailored see whats sexy too
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| And I like your body all I think about is doin you
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| And I love the money so I guess it’s like doin two
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| You ride or die same smile when you see the loot
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| Even though im in the streets
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| You know exactly what I do When I chase this paper
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| You aint gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you
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| Cuz I ride or die girl we gon be good
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| And if you ride or die we gon make it out this hood
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| Yea yea yea
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| We gon make it out
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| We gon make it out this hood |