Nigga ima ride till it's over
Me and my bitch pushing Range Rover
Nigga I'm a soldier
We come from
Half dimes nickels quarters
Pushing everything until sold up
Nigga I'm soldier
I'm riding till the wheels folding over
Dodgin cops that's the trying to make the quota
Middle finger to the rollers
Ballin so we celebrate and roll up
Never knowin when our times gon be over
Many of my potnas switched sides
It wind up as a blessing
Any L's I took was only lessons
I'm falling in depression holding a smith and wesson i'm hesitant
Cause I know Envy took a lot of niggas heaven sent
I refuse to let my name die in vain
Put my momma through pain
Make my son a bastard or my daughter the same
So I just stay in my lane
And whip the foreign on you bitch niggas
Lost KC and started showing no feelings
They ain't gon see we the illest until we already sold millions
Takin so many trips that I'm Trippin
How we get to this place
Use to smash down 5 to sell these bricks to my slime, now we black owners self made from crime
Nigga come get you a slice
We a fool with the dice
Took chances 7's everytime
Either go hard or you soft
Ac transit mobbin on Bart
Aye Black sharpie on me bangin the park
Nigga ima ride till it's over
Me and my bitch pushing Range Rover
Nigga I'm a soldier
We come from
Half dimes nickels quarters
Pushing everything until sold up
Nigga I'm soldier
I'm riding till the wheels folding over
Dodgin cops that's the trying to make the quota
Middle finger to the rollers
Ballin so we celebrate and roll up
Never knowin when our times gon be over
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Nigga ima ride till it's over
Me and my bitch pushing Range Rover
Nigga I'm a soldier
We come from
Half dimes nickels quarters
Pushing everything until sold up
Nigga I'm soldier
I'm riding till the wheels folding over
Dodgin cops that's the trying to make the quota
Middle finger to the rollers
Ballin so we celebrate and roll up
Never knowin when our times gon be over
Many of my potnas switched sides
It wind up as a blessing
Any L's I took was only lessons
I'm falling in depression holding a smith and wesson i'm hesitant
Cause I know Envy took a lot of niggas heaven sent
I refuse to let my name die in vain
Put my momma through pain
Make my son a bastard or my daughter the same
So I just stay in my lane
And whip the foreign on you bitch niggas
Lost KC and started showing no feelings
They ain't gon see we the illest until we already sold millions
Takin so many trips that I'm Trippin
How we get to this place
Use to smash down 5 to sell these bricks to my slime, now we black owners self made from crime
Nigga come get you a slice
We a fool with the dice
Took chances 7's everytime
Either go hard or you soft
Ac transit mobbin on Bart
Aye Black sharpie on me bangin the park
Nigga ima ride till it's over
Me and my bitch pushing Range Rover
Nigga I'm a soldier
We come from
Half dimes nickels quarters
Pushing everything until sold up
Nigga I'm soldier
I'm riding till the wheels folding over
Dodgin cops that's the trying to make the quota
Middle finger to the rollers
Ballin so we celebrate and roll up
Never knowin when our times gon be over
Me and my bitch pushing Range Rover
Nigga I'm a soldier
We come from
Half dimes nickels quarters
Pushing everything until sold up
Nigga I'm soldier
I'm riding till the wheels folding over
Dodgin cops that's the trying to make the quota
Middle finger to the rollers
Ballin so we celebrate and roll up
Never knowin when our times gon be over
Many of my potnas switched sides
It wind up as a blessing
Any L's I took was only lessons
I'm falling in depression holding a smith and wesson i'm hesitant
Cause I know Envy took a lot of niggas heaven sent
I refuse to let my name die in vain
Put my momma through pain
Make my son a bastard or my daughter the same
So I just stay in my lane
And whip the foreign on you bitch niggas
Lost KC and started showing no feelings
They ain't gon see we the illest until we already sold millions
Takin so many trips that I'm Trippin
How we get to this place
Use to smash down 5 to sell these bricks to my slime, now we black owners self made from crime
Nigga come get you a slice
We a fool with the dice
Took chances 7's everytime
Either go hard or you soft
Ac transit mobbin on Bart
Aye Black sharpie on me bangin the park
Nigga ima ride till it's over
Me and my bitch pushing Range Rover
Nigga I'm a soldier
We come from
Half dimes nickels quarters
Pushing everything until sold up
Nigga I'm soldier
I'm riding till the wheels folding over
Dodgin cops that's the trying to make the quota
Middle finger to the rollers
Ballin so we celebrate and roll up
Never knowin when our times gon be over