Yea
Yea
Yea
I need a real one that's gonna and ride with me
Get Rich or die trying like 50
And I ain't even got the time for the stress
Slip my fingers up her dress now she vibin with me
I need a real one that's gonna and ride with me
Get Rich or die trying like 50
And I ain't even got the time for the stress
Slip my fingers up her dress now she vibin with me
I'm corporate thuggin only real niggas can relate
I'm here to elevate and put my partners all in place
Niggas wanna see me starve I got expensive taste
I might cop an Audemar and vvs the face
I hit the lotto what's my motto nigga
I hope u niggas straight because over here we popping bottles nigga
Different models if I wanted to
I'm trying cop us matching foreign baby girl I want is you
I'm focused and back on my bullshit
If a nigga disrespect he can eat a full clip
Pull pit got the Preacher man screaming whose this
SP stacking paper but you should've knew this huh
She said she loves it how I put it down
The best she ever had she told me it's a dub with you f*cking clowns
Relation goals how we move around
Turk in Caicos in the summer smoking skittles nigga by the pound
I need a real one that's gonna and ride with me
Get Rich or die trying like 50
And I ain't even got the time for the stress
Slip my fingers up her dress now she vibin with me
I need a real one that's gonna and ride with me
Get Rich or die trying like 50
And I ain't even got the time for the stress
Slip my fingers up her dress now she vibin with me
So ride with a nigga searching for that dough
I ain't f*cking with you hoes
Got my mind on my money had to build from the floor
Told my Patna when I get it ima break him off with more
You ain't gotta pay it back u should already know nigga
We build off muscle had hustle in them streets
Shooters locked in every corner with Miami heat
If nigga ever creeped we put his ass to sleep
I pray to god that my niggas never weak
I got these million dollars dreams smoking reefer with my team
Out in Cabo eating tacos buying stocks from supreme
I'm Martin Luther living out his dream
With this bad little chick that suck my soul when she on her knees
Aye keep it real will you cry for me aye
Swear to god you would lie for me aye
I need a real one that would will ride for me
If shit get crazy prolly die for me
I need a real one thats gonna and ride with me
Get Rich or die trying like 50
And I ain't even got the time for the stress
Slip my fingers up her dress now she vibin with me
I need a real one that's gonna and ride with me
Get Rich or die trying like 50
And I ain't even got the time for the stress
Slip my fingers up her dress now she vibin with me
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Yea
Yea
Yea
I need a real one that's gonna and ride with me
Get Rich or die trying like 50
And I ain't even got the time for the stress
Slip my fingers up her dress now she vibin with me
I need a real one that's gonna and ride with me
Get Rich or die trying like 50
And I ain't even got the time for the stress
Slip my fingers up her dress now she vibin with me
I'm corporate thuggin only real niggas can relate
I'm here to elevate and put my partners all in place
Niggas wanna see me starve I got expensive taste
I might cop an Audemar and vvs the face
I hit the lotto what's my motto nigga
I hope u niggas straight because over here we popping bottles nigga
Different models if I wanted to
I'm trying cop us matching foreign baby girl I want is you
I'm focused and back on my bullshit
If a nigga disrespect he can eat a full clip
Pull pit got the Preacher man screaming whose this
SP stacking paper but you should've knew this huh
She said she loves it how I put it down
The best she ever had she told me it's a dub with you f*cking clowns
Relation goals how we move around
Turk in Caicos in the summer smoking skittles nigga by the pound
I need a real one that's gonna and ride with me
Get Rich or die trying like 50
And I ain't even got the time for the stress
Slip my fingers up her dress now she vibin with me
I need a real one that's gonna and ride with me
Get Rich or die trying like 50
And I ain't even got the time for the stress
Slip my fingers up her dress now she vibin with me
So ride with a nigga searching for that dough
I ain't f*cking with you hoes
Got my mind on my money had to build from the floor
Told my Patna when I get it ima break him off with more
You ain't gotta pay it back u should already know nigga
We build off muscle had hustle in them streets
Shooters locked in every corner with Miami heat
If nigga ever creeped we put his ass to sleep
I pray to god that my niggas never weak
I got these million dollars dreams smoking reefer with my team
Out in Cabo eating tacos buying stocks from supreme
I'm Martin Luther living out his dream
With this bad little chick that suck my soul when she on her knees
Aye keep it real will you cry for me aye
Swear to god you would lie for me aye
I need a real one that would will ride for me
If shit get crazy prolly die for me
I need a real one thats gonna and ride with me
Get Rich or die trying like 50
And I ain't even got the time for the stress
Slip my fingers up her dress now she vibin with me
I need a real one that's gonna and ride with me
Get Rich or die trying like 50
And I ain't even got the time for the stress
Slip my fingers up her dress now she vibin with me
Yea
Yea
I need a real one that's gonna and ride with me
Get Rich or die trying like 50
And I ain't even got the time for the stress
Slip my fingers up her dress now she vibin with me
I need a real one that's gonna and ride with me
Get Rich or die trying like 50
And I ain't even got the time for the stress
Slip my fingers up her dress now she vibin with me
I'm corporate thuggin only real niggas can relate
I'm here to elevate and put my partners all in place
Niggas wanna see me starve I got expensive taste
I might cop an Audemar and vvs the face
I hit the lotto what's my motto nigga
I hope u niggas straight because over here we popping bottles nigga
Different models if I wanted to
I'm trying cop us matching foreign baby girl I want is you
I'm focused and back on my bullshit
If a nigga disrespect he can eat a full clip
Pull pit got the Preacher man screaming whose this
SP stacking paper but you should've knew this huh
She said she loves it how I put it down
The best she ever had she told me it's a dub with you f*cking clowns
Relation goals how we move around
Turk in Caicos in the summer smoking skittles nigga by the pound
I need a real one that's gonna and ride with me
Get Rich or die trying like 50
And I ain't even got the time for the stress
Slip my fingers up her dress now she vibin with me
I need a real one that's gonna and ride with me
Get Rich or die trying like 50
And I ain't even got the time for the stress
Slip my fingers up her dress now she vibin with me
So ride with a nigga searching for that dough
I ain't f*cking with you hoes
Got my mind on my money had to build from the floor
Told my Patna when I get it ima break him off with more
You ain't gotta pay it back u should already know nigga
We build off muscle had hustle in them streets
Shooters locked in every corner with Miami heat
If nigga ever creeped we put his ass to sleep
I pray to god that my niggas never weak
I got these million dollars dreams smoking reefer with my team
Out in Cabo eating tacos buying stocks from supreme
I'm Martin Luther living out his dream
With this bad little chick that suck my soul when she on her knees
Aye keep it real will you cry for me aye
Swear to god you would lie for me aye
I need a real one that would will ride for me
If shit get crazy prolly die for me
I need a real one thats gonna and ride with me
Get Rich or die trying like 50
And I ain't even got the time for the stress
Slip my fingers up her dress now she vibin with me
I need a real one that's gonna and ride with me
Get Rich or die trying like 50
And I ain't even got the time for the stress
Slip my fingers up her dress now she vibin with me
Writer: Steve Pierre
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid