Ride & Die Zotiyac

[Hook]
This the type of shit that you ride to
No this the type of shit that you die to
Pull up at yo front door wit a torpedo
Catch you at the peephole, get a eye fool
It could be a big deal over lil bills
Hollows turn high tops into Caillous
Rifle with the kick like Ryu
Then yo cap open that like a Bible

[Verse 1]
He da bitch leaver, bitch hot like I'm feverish
We don't know you, we just shoot, let that needle hit
He in the game but his head do not be in it
Domeshot a nigga just so I could see in it
I heard these niggas out here snatchin' chains
Couldn't be me, boy I'd rather get changed
Niggas act funny, get close to some fame
How you 'round all that money, ain't soak up no game
These niggas talk like they all visionaries
These niggas be so simplistic and scary
This shit ridiculous really
One chest to chips and that's several hits to the belly
Metal will ring you get married
Then you get buried
You choose your own cemetery
I'm goin' in, nigga barely
I turn up rarely but my choppa sing like canaries
Could never be a outcast, I outlast
Boy I'm way past all these niggas, straight gas on these niggas
I might pull up then lift a boy class on these niggas
Get to set up all heads, then dash on these niggas
Ball these niggas, I do not know what the fuck to call these niggas
All these niggas think they really bigger than they lettin' off
I'm lettin' off, strapped on bitch, finna set it off
Pack chrome, mask off, dead opp