[Intro: Rob49 & Trippie Redd]
(Loesoe goin' crazy)
I'ma ride for my
I'ma ride for my (1400, Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on), yeah (Gang, gang)
I'ma ride for my
[Chorus: Trippie Redd & Rob49]
My hittas, my hittas, my hittas, my hittas (I'ma ride for my, fah)
My hittas, my hittas, my hittas, my hittas (Bah, I'ma ride for my)
My hittas, my hittas, my hittas, my hittas (I'ma ride for my, bah)
My hittas, my hittas, my hittas, my hittas (I'ma ride for my)
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Bitch, I'm outside and I'm clutchin' the fire, don't give a fuck, I'm reppin' 1400 'til I die (Yeah)
Need you to choose a side, you better decide before you meet your damn demise
My bro in the kitchen, he whippin' up dope (Dope), if I ever go broke, then I'm kickin' a door (Door)
If I come to your door, then, bitch, get on the floor, get thе fuck out my way when I get in that mode
My bitch prеtty from her head to her toe, real hood Pope shit, in my city I'm the GOAT
Keep chops, big mops on me, on the go
Keep it G, keep it playa, lil' bitch, up the score
I'm the big bird, I ain't ever been no crow
Never been no ho, never been lil' bro
He mad, better just spin back, bro
He sad, get our your feelings and spin back, ho (Bitch)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd & Rob49]
My hittas, my hittas, my hittas, my hittas (I'ma ride for my, fah)
My hittas, my hittas, my hittas, my hittas (Bah, I'ma ride for my)
My hittas, my hittas, my hittas, my hittas (I'ma ride for my, bah)
My hittas, my hittas, my hittas, my hittas (I'ma ride for my)
(Loesoe goin' crazy)
I'ma ride for my
I'ma ride for my (1400, Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on), yeah (Gang, gang)
I'ma ride for my
[Chorus: Trippie Redd & Rob49]
My hittas, my hittas, my hittas, my hittas (I'ma ride for my, fah)
My hittas, my hittas, my hittas, my hittas (Bah, I'ma ride for my)
My hittas, my hittas, my hittas, my hittas (I'ma ride for my, bah)
My hittas, my hittas, my hittas, my hittas (I'ma ride for my)
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Bitch, I'm outside and I'm clutchin' the fire, don't give a fuck, I'm reppin' 1400 'til I die (Yeah)
Need you to choose a side, you better decide before you meet your damn demise
My bro in the kitchen, he whippin' up dope (Dope), if I ever go broke, then I'm kickin' a door (Door)
If I come to your door, then, bitch, get on the floor, get thе fuck out my way when I get in that mode
My bitch prеtty from her head to her toe, real hood Pope shit, in my city I'm the GOAT
Keep chops, big mops on me, on the go
Keep it G, keep it playa, lil' bitch, up the score
I'm the big bird, I ain't ever been no crow
Never been no ho, never been lil' bro
He mad, better just spin back, bro
He sad, get our your feelings and spin back, ho (Bitch)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd & Rob49]
My hittas, my hittas, my hittas, my hittas (I'ma ride for my, fah)
My hittas, my hittas, my hittas, my hittas (Bah, I'ma ride for my)
My hittas, my hittas, my hittas, my hittas (I'ma ride for my, bah)
My hittas, my hittas, my hittas, my hittas (I'ma ride for my)
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