Lil Zay Osama, Jackboy - Ride 4 Me lyrics

(JTK, KookUp, what's up?)

Baby know I'm in the mix, I'm bangin'
Ridin' with sticks ready for whatever
I hope you dyin' 'bout that shit
I wanna know, would you ride with me?
I wanna know, would you die for me?
Baby know I'm in the mix, I'm bangin'
Ridin' with sticks ready for whatever
I hope you dyin' for that shit
I wanna know, would you ride for me?
I wanna know, would you die for me?
Pop your shit in any weather
Quick to put a bitch together
Don't judge me, treat me better
If you love me, show me, don't tell it
I wanna know, would you ride for me?
I wanna know, would you die for me?

I never felt this way ever, I feel it
It's something special
Studio, on the phone with you
Can't even finish my session
Just treat my kids like they daddy
My baby mama the devil
Ain't no pressure 'bout no bitch
On my lil' boys, it's whatever
Baby, I be in the mix, I'm thuggin'
Flippin' they shit two Dracos and a stick
Everybody bound to get hit
Would you be on the side of me?
Put your life on the line for me?
Quick to do a nigga bad
Every week you get new bags
Double R, I press the gas
I ride this bitch with no class
Don't let them get on the side of me
Show me you ridin' so I can see

Baby know I'm in the mix, I'm bangin'
Ridin' with sticks ready for whatever
I hope you dyin' 'bout that shit
I wanna know, would you ride with me?
I wanna know, would you die for me?
Baby know I'm in the mix, I'm bangin'
Ridin' with sticks ready for whatever
I hope you dyin' for that shit
I wanna know, would you ride for me?
I wanna know, would you die for me?
Pop your shit in any weather
Quick to put a bitch together
Don't judge me, treat me better
If you love me, show me, don't tell it
I wanna know, would you ride for me?
I wanna know, would you die for me?

She fallin' for a steppa
Taking chances with Berettas
Big Glock in her purse gon' hold me down
Ain't gotta tell her in and out the bank
You woulda thought I was a scammer
All these hunnids on me
Woulda thought I robbed a teller
I got monsters on my sweater (Fendi)
Drip designer, never dingy
Bought a Glock, extended blicky
Never lack, I keep it with me
Just like my gun, she right there by me
We in the bricks, know where to find me
I came from shit, got rich from rhyming
Drippin' in Dior, swapped out of Simons

Baby know I'm in the mix, I'm bangin'
Ridin' with sticks ready for whatever
I hope you dyin' 'bout that shit
I wanna know, would you ride with me?
I wanna know, would you die for me?
Baby know I'm in the mix, I'm bangin'
Ridin' with sticks ready for whatever
I hope you dyin' for that shit
I wanna know, would you ride for me?
I wanna know, would you die for me?
Pop your shit in any weather
Quick to put a bitch together
Don't judge me, treat me better
If you love me, show me, don't tell it
I wanna know, would you ride for me?
I wanna know, would you die for me?