Wavy Cam - Ride or Die

Yeah Shawty my ride or die
Shawty she last
She reaching straight
Through the glass nah
Yeah shawty she don't Gotta brag
Shawty she know she got hella cash
Rolling and geeking
She off of the grass yeah
Don't put her on blast
She ant with up all cameras and flash
Fuck all these niggas
I swear they be mad
Pull up the section
We wearing all black
And shawty she over protective
Don't lie to me
Left you in the back I'm sorry b
Down to earth ain't no rivalries
No all I wanted was your honesty
And they like finally
Hell yeah momma know you prada me
Dreams of the whips that never got a key
If you toxic yeah you gotta leave
Faking flexing yeah you gotta lease
Shout out to the foreign
I see by the beach
Turn up at night
Yeah I turn in a beast
Shout out to my foes
That can't stay on the beat
Sorry my nigga
I gotta keep going
No time for the grudges
I told you I'm wrong
Feeding your fans
With these meanings songs
I told you may times
I can not fall off
Different story
For another day
Always on time never running late
They haters on silent
Can't hear what they say
It's Bonnie and Clyde
It will never erase
Yeah Shawty my ride or die
Shawty she last
She reaching straight
Through the glass nah
Yeah shawty she don't Gotta brag
Shawty she know she got hella cash
Rolling and geeking
She off of the grass yeah
Yeah Shawty my ride or die
Shawty she last
She reaching straight
Through the glass nah
Yeah shawty she don't Gotta brag
Shawty she know she got hella cash
Rolling and geeking
She off of the grass yeah
Rolling and geeking
She off of the grass yeah
Grass yeah

Written by:
Wavy Cam

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