Glock poppin' out the stock
Would you ride for me? Rapper robbery
Would you live for your nigga?
(Bonnie and Clyde forever y'all)
Almost got whiplash, we got a shit load of cash
Wearin' a niggas shit, crossin' my chest
Kids rush for the door, keep your cry to a limit
I'mma pull up to the joint slow, then hop out the van
From day one 'til we old and crazy, let's kill the world
We trade shots, we spray blocks
I protect you like a vest do
They ain't ready for us, nigga, obviously
Follow, yo, yo, yo
Would you live for your nigga?
I tear this whole shit down
Sound like Bonnie and Clyde to me, yeah, nigga
They ain't ready for us, nigga, obviously
But would you die for me? I hang high from a tree
I can let him see or feel, exactly
Throws it in the stash
Shit, ain't nothin' fuckin' with this
Seize him with the cleavage
And we never fail, yeah, but we stay hot
Do up big for you, nigga
My bullets hurt the same as y'alls
Shit, you my nigga
Do up big for you, nigga
Would you ride for your nigga?
Would you ride for me? Rapper robbery
Gotta reverse the six, let's [Incomprehensible] jerk
Ran up at Chemical
Do up big for you, nigga
Yeah, we done promotin'
Would you ride for your nigga?
You my Clyde for life, I'm your Bonnie like this
Act funny, get shot, nigga, hands high
Y'all niggas can't do a thing to this broad
Time check ma, we got about 5 minutes
Five years together, right? Damn, seem like forever
I can see us gettin' rich like this, nigga
And he dare get in the way, we smash, scrape scrape
We come for the coke and all the money in the spot
They ain't ready for us, nigga, obviously
They ain't know the vault, pull bank jobs
Long as we keep shitin' like this
Life on the line, say prayers under my breath
Big gun right over your left shoulder, baby
Yeah, I'd die for my nigga
In history me and this bitch will be like
We can't stand goodbyes
Two gun totin', I seen dimes stole
I gets lie for my nigga
It's real like that, you know what I mean?
But knew I'd be aight 'cuz right there to my left
Would you die for me? I hang high from a tree
Would you live for your nigga?
And I hope none of y'all niggas got plans to die
Everybody hit the floor, guys and women
Would you bid for your nigga?
Would you die for your nigga?
Shit, you my nigga
Same nigga that taught you how to hold that 80
Yeah, I'd die for my nigga
(That's right, you know?)
Would you die for me? I hang high from a tree
Nah, don't hop out, slide out lookin' like a knockout
Over, baby, told you, baby
Would you ride for me? Rapper robbery
Meet Jesus, confess to him all the shit we did
Ain't nothin' gonna stop me and hon from rollin'
I want you to make this nigga believe he 'bout eat it
That teller's up to something, look, his eyes are squinted
Gun check, check, let's go over the plan
Show a little thigh, make this nigga's eyes pop out
I gets lie for my nigga
Shit, you my nigga
Before the authorities rush and the FBI's in it
Would you bid for your nigga?
The bank robbers in our routine is like St. Bernard's swimmin'
I've been taught by the best, extorted the rest
And it's two guns, two hun', get down
Would you die for your nigga?
Yeah, the sky's the limit 'til we reach B.I.G
Now would you die for your nigga?
Yeah, I'd die for my nigga
Would you ride for your nigga?
I banged ya squaw when I aims this rod
Sound like Bonnie and Clyde to me
Would you bid for your nigga?
I'm the lady with a 380 special right next to you
Don't let that button be the reason why you're finished
I gets lie for my nigga
I'mma take this one straight to the top
