
Ride or Die Till I'm Gone
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- west coast hip hop
- g-funk
- anthemic
- passionate
- good artist
- rap
- hip-hop/rap
- boom bap
- trap rap
- pop
- pop rap
- west coast
- harmonies
- hip hop
- hardcore hip hop
- gangsta rap
- thug rap
Lyrics
Intro
Mama raised a straight rider
Mama raised a straight rider
Verse 1
Block been cold since the mornin
Cousin did a bid now the story still borin
I keep the steel tucked under the corduroy
Mama said pray first but I keep the boy
Went from a nothin to a somethin on the corner
Now they want a piece like a plate at the dinner
Gotta watch your back when the money get thinner
Real ones stay close and the fakes get the finger
Chorus
Ride or die till the day I'm gone
Straight thug livin since I was young
West side risin like the morning sun
Tell the world we made it from the ground we run
Ride or die till the day I'm gone
Straight thug livin since I was young
We don't fold we don't break we just carry on
Mama raised a straight rider and I ride along
Verse 2
Two kids in the backseat one dream
Three shots from the alley that changed everything
Now I move in silence like a star at day
I been through the mud never lost my way
The homies in the pen sendin letters with love
They say hold it down soldier keep your head above
I made a promise to the ones I lost
They watchin from above so I carry the torch
Chorus
Ride or die till the day I'm gone
Straight thug livin since I was young
West side risin like the morning sun
Tell the world we made it from the ground we run
Ride or die till the day I'm gone
Straight thug livin since I was young
We don't fold we don't break we just carry on
Mama raised a straight rider and I ride along
Verse 3
Shooters on the left side riders on the right
Regular folks in the middle tryna live they life
Three sides to the story three sides to the fight
But we all bleed the same in the middle of the night
I seen the trap turn a brother to a ghost
Seen a good girl lose her smile to the most
This life ain't pretty but the truth is cold
Young nigga stand tall let your story be told
Bridge
Hold on to your dreams when the world get dark
Keep a flame in your chest when they leave they mark
Every scar got a lesson every lesson got a spark
Stand up straight and make your mark
Chorus
Ride or die till the day I'm gone
Straight thug livin since I was young
West side risin like the morning sun
Tell the world we made it from the ground we run
Ride or die till the day I'm gone
Straight thug livin since I was young
We don't fold we don't break we just carry on
Mama raised a straight rider and I ride along
Verse 4
Gotta watch the ones who smile in your face
Got a knife in your back when you turn from the place
The streets talk different when the money gets low
Niggas turn they back like they ain't know you though
I been patient like water eroding the stone
Movin like a phantom never stand alone
I got love in my heart but a aim on my scope
This the life we chose so we gotta cope
Chorus
Ride or die till the day I'm gone
Straight thug livin since I was young
West side risin like the morning sun
Tell the world we made it from the ground we run
Ride or die till the day I'm gone
Straight thug livin since I was young
We don't fold we don't break we just carry on
Mama raised a straight rider and I ride along
Outro
Mama raised a straight rider
Yeah
Straight rider
Ride along
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