[Chorus: Z-Ro]
I don’t wanna go
But I know I can’t stay
Cus the Grim Reaper keeps hanging round here every day
That’s why I’m gonna go
Get the fuck out of my way
Ride til I die
Man told me that, I said ride til I die

[Verse 1: Berner]
All the pills and the liquor got my liver shot
Will I make it? I don’t care if I live or not
30 grand a week, I’mma try to get on top
Haters wanna see me go like big and Pac
I’m doin dirt with a sucker down get your car
Don’t even plug round me, that get you knocked
Red flag when I fly, fuck fed time
When the money touchdown I’mma say I’m not
Big guwop in the flat red box
And that old school Chevy slappin old school Pac
It’s hard, there’s no loving no more, I seen a lot
And them letters that you sent, real talkin mean a lot
When you’re down they don’t ever come around
When I’m out I’mma slap a few people in the mouth
All I wanna do is live, I’mma try
But these pills got me ready to die
I’m ready to die
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