Chyeah, Ace Hood
See mama, all I want you to do is hold it down for me
I want you to be my ride or die
While I go get this money, I promise I`ma get us out the hood baby

Even though I`m in the streets, you know exactly what I do
And when I chase this paper, you ain`t gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you
Cuz I ride or die, girl we gon` be good
And if you ride or die we gon` make it out this hood

Listen, baby look, just ride with me
Swear that I got us mama
One thing I love about it
See you ain`t wit that drama

You be my ride or die like Bonnie I`mma play the Clyde
Promise to move you out the hood into a bigger house
That`s why you never trip I`m grindin` bump a 9-5
Gotta get this money, paper callin` but you never whine
Gotta ask the cash come with bags you should see your eyes
That`s why I surprise about you stacks to ease your worried mind

Cuz when I`m gone lil` mama home alone at every time
You never blowed my phone up yet cuz you respect the grind
And you never holla `bout a problem keep it on the line
My gutta baby, never maybe always gonna ride

Even though I`m in the streets, you know exactly what I do
And when I chase this paper, you ain`t gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you
Cuz I ride or die, girl we gon` be good
And if you ride or die we gon` make it out this hood

And um, we can do them long vacations, thinking Jamaica lately
Can`t take them deep relations, baby just keep it patient
Shawty know what I do, Shawty know who I be
You know I`m in these streets the only way that we gon` eat

I keep it gutta never cut her when we in them sheets
I get some cutta grab the duffle then I`m in the streets
Come back with bundles pimp a half a g and Louis V
But you ain`t trippin` never question bout a ni**a g

We keep it real ain`t no other that could fill ya sneak`s
I ride for you, you ride for me that`s where we need to be
I hold you down, you hold me down and I fulfill your dreams
Your my Beyonce, I`m Hova, won`t you ride with me?

Even though I`m in the streets, you know exactly what I do
And when I chase this paper, you ain`t gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you
Cuz I ride or die, girl we gon` be good
And if you ride or die we gon` make it out this hood

Now what`s the definition of a rider?
Through it all they gon` stand right beside ya
If you got one look em in the eyes
Tell em you gon` ride

Tell em you gon` ride, ride, ride
Till the wheel fall off or the day that I die
That`s on my life ain`t nun wrong wit tryna love somebody
Tryna tell you shawty that

Ace, chyeah, and I promise this to you, I`mma get us out the hood
Into them places that you thinkin` that you never could
But you gotta ride like them tires on the mini coop
I`mma get this cash paper bags and give half to you

Forget them haters, keep you tailored see what`s sexydo
And I like your body all I think about is doin` you
And I love the money so I guess it`s like doin` two
You ride or die same smile when you see the loot

Even though I`m in the streets, you know exactly what I do
And when I chase this paper, you ain`t gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you
Cuz I ride or die, girl we gon` be good
And if you ride or die we gon` make it out this hood

Yea, yea, yea, we gon` make it out
We gon` make it out this hood