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[Verse]
Remember I was gang banging
Earning my lil stripes and got my name ranging
Rap got me getting money now my name ringing
Heard my cousin say that he gone let that fame change him
Yeah you right I might go buy 2 just to change ranges
Might run it up and think about you throw some change your way
Can’t go back to my old self I’m tryna change your ways
See my life from both ways
I ain’t been asleep in 4 days
Everybody off molly, cocaine
I prefer to stay in my lane
I know they funding me
They dying to see what go on in my brain
Might have 3 bad bitches with me I’m tryna get some 4 play
Take a pic when I wake up I fell asleep in Dolce
In Mardi Gras I’m having too much I lost the Rollie
Probably having too much too much fun I lost the Rollie
In Mardi Gras I’m having too much fun I lost the Rollie
I smoke 2 zips on canal
Woke up and popped a rozay
Got my bitch with me and she hot to 5th degree
I keep my stick with me it’s not like (?) efficiently
Shoot long range like Fazo
Run up just like Pistol P
I might go out like I’m Roc on the block where I be
I feel like Lil Gage that bitch just might be bigger than me
What happened to that boy still a mystery
Used to ride out with that sword but thats history
Now I’m selling out on tour guess that’s victory
I was born official
Gangster to the fucking gristle
My bitch a gangster
She get mad cause she can’t hold a pistol
I keep a lil shooter with me
Not to mention still got a lil shooter in me
Everywhere I go
Even when I’m on the go
Got a (?) Glock or ruger with me
What’s with me? XD
They gone settle for less
Rage out with the tec
Until they respect me
When it’s five out
Hit him in his face, chest, in the head, in his neck if a nigga test me
Never had bullet proof vests on me pull up on Essex and see
Won’t see my name on no statement
You ain’t tote them pipes get arrested with me
2 am back on the block it’s too hot know you ain’t (?)
Paid to record in new studios niggas ain’t had none invested in me
I met the streets before 21
Imma young OG a blessing to be
Wish I can get everybody but
We know the truth it be messing with me
Just cause I ain’t in the hood no more do that make me less of a G?
Niggas wanna see me up top with the rest of the Gs
And I’m in O’Hare airport LV backpack full of Gs
Or I’m at the (?) jumping off the Japanese
I’m in my black truck
Smoke one and I’m catching Zs
All I hear a bunch of fuck shit got me catching Zs
You rap niggas need to go out to some spelling bees
Killing yourself fucking with that fake promethazine
No it ain’t no clean
I used to drink on hella lean
Don’t let Instagram and fame infiltrate your team
I went home to 50k I was just a teen
If they head ain’t in the game then adjust your team

Let me ask one question, where the cash at?
I’m rolling with the bad cats, in the blackhats
I’m basically a beast of burden, baggin’ fat stacks
Empty out your bank account and then we’ll wrap fast
I never had any problem resolved with words
Rather whip out a revolver first
Tell every woman to drop her purse
She’s not gonna need it for knockin spurs
God, for what it’s worth
I never gone to church
I never got to learn right and wrong
I’m a lot of work for the

Lawman – why would I run and hide
I’m the best lookin crook on any wanted sign
Not gonna haul me off and lock me up alive
Cuz we roll deep, and we’re ride or die
Yup ride or die, you can ride on by
Or the railroads where you’re gonna lie, hogtied
And I got the quickest draw to keep you all in line
No rush for gold cuz I got my pockets lined
I’m never settling down, cuz I’m a traveling man
That’s why I know these roads like the back of my hand
We keep chugging, gotta stay on track
We’ve hoarded enough scores we could break our backs
Better tell the undertaker to get the shop open
I rode into town with both my guns smoking
The barrels so hot the sand would feel colder
I got cobwebs on my revolver’s holster

If they try to stop ya, rise up and fight
When you’re cuffed and locked up, time to ignite
Got you goin off like dynamite
Just like papa taught ya, ride or die

We don’t do it for the ladies
You’re my ride or die
No it ain’t about the money
Be my ride or die
I guess we’re all a little crazy
We are ride or die
We only do it cuz we love it

Step into the wild west frontier
Where the tracks have been laid with plenty of sweat, blood, tears
Anyone looking for men who behave, ain’t gonna get none here
Take a ticket for the pain train, cuz I’m the engineer
Gonna get off of the rails, so then I can just steer
Forget redemption I think revenge is my next carreer
Nobody better betray the gang, you’ll get hung, clear?
Why am I diggin’ up graves? You’ll take the next one dear
Put you to sleep six feet deep under me
Then any memories left of you will become tumbleweeds
Call my steed, kick it off, giddy up, got no time for fisticuffs
Take your hands stick em up, then your cash, give it up
I’m a stud who’s just as hung as a huge horse
Make the ladies swoon as soon as I’m through the saloon doors
Abs like a washboard, who wants a few chores?
Leave your wife home, unless you want me to do yours

I left behind the quiet life
Why? my wild side doesn’t like to hide
I’m tryna find a goldmine, that’d be dynamite
But if I can’t I hold a ransom at the highest price
Cuz fuck nine-to-fives I’m the kind of guy for heists
With a whiskey-drinkin’ problem, I don’t mid the vice
Check the sky, when it’s high noon, time to strike
I’m a deadeye, get out of my line of sight

We all know the law has bounds
That they’ve drawn around
That won’t stop us now
Your corruption draws us out
Now your once calm town
Has a bodycount

I’m an outlaw, are you proud pa?
Wanna go toe to toe in a showdown? draw
You can bet when my Winchester sounds off
Even butch Cassidy’s bunch would up and bounce, Y’all
Covered in bulletholes – is how you’ll be found
The smell of your blood is smothered by all the gunpowder around
You’ll become another chump in one of my stories that I can tell
By the fireside at night, children gather around
Hark the legend of the hardheaded, Arthur Morgan
John Marston’s taking notes, I was long before him
I’m a rolling stone, a lone-rangin’ rockstar
But I’m not on my own , otherwise I wouldn’t have got far
Doesn’t mean I don’t keep my cards close to my own chest
Trust is tough to be earned living in the wild west
Whoever’s by your side whether you’re in fight or flight
In the end, your only friend is you to ride or die

If they try to stop ya, rise up and fight
When you’re cuffed and locked up, time to ignite
Got you goin off like dynamite
Just like papa taught ya, ride or die

We don’t do it for the ladies
You’re my ride or die
No it ain’t about the money
Be my ride or die
I guess we’re all a little crazy
We are ride or die
We only do it cuz we love it

Ok Reload
?????
Ok Reload
Like Scarface, Al Pacino

[Verse 1]
You got some nerve talking shit about me
When you ain’t that phat tho (??)
Yeah yeah be the time
Now it’s time I’m coming off my parole
??? the time with Bently, the gold, the yoga, Prada, Louis V ???
?????
?????
????? I spit on the ground
You don’t know? Had to be ?????
????? back home

[Hook]
Ok Reload
Coming at you like Al Pacino
Is you down
Gonna get you from all around
Ok Reload
Coming at you like Al Pacino
Is you down
Gonna get you from all around

[Verse 2]
We’re much to young
???? fell far too deep
Ok cocaine now
Ganja, rizzla, sensimilia
????
???? playa
Let me see what you got on
Yeah yeah tracksuit still with your hoodie on
‘Member that girl that you called Lose (???)
Yeah last week I saw her ?????
‘Cause I know I know shit
Nothing on me she got the goods

[Pre-Hook]
Is you down
?? around
It’s ok
I’ll be good
Is you down
From all around
Well that’s ok
Shit’s tired anyway

[Hook]
Ok Reload
Coming at you like Al Pacino
Is you down?
Gonna get you from all around

[Verse 3]
You got your head switched
You came into ????
Yeah yeah I’m a heartbreaker
What happened to you
Aren’t you ????
I want Public Enemy back
Chatty Flava and ???
Who gon’ come save us
Have to fight back that popstars’ bullshit

[Hook]
Ok Reload
Coming at you like Al Pacino
Is you down?
Gonna get you from all around
Well that’s ok
Shit’s tired anyway
Is you down?
Gonna get you from all around

[Continues]

[Verse 1]
Let it begin, let Adam in
Step one: original sin
Underneath the leaves, Adam found Eve
Both of them found something sweet under the apple tree
Then it was over, roads divide
Step two: learning how to lie
Let me ask a question to present day:
How the hell did Eve end up with all the damn blame?
All the damn blame

[Verse 2]
To all the dirty looks, the kitty cat calls
To the ones who try and throw us up against the back walls
Let me tell you something you’ll understand:
Only the little boys tell you they’re a big man
To all my sisters and all our friends
We have to thank them, please
Strength means blessed with an enemy

[Chorus]
All my, my, my, my armor comes from you
You make me try, try, try, try harder
Oh, that’s all I ever do, ever do
Oh, no no, my, my, my, my armor comes from you
You make me stronger, stronger
Now, hand me my armor
(Hand me my armor, hand me my armor)

[Verse 3]
Step three: I see
The unforgettable, incredible ones who came before me
Brought poetry, brought science
Sowed quiet seeds of self-reliance
Bloomed in me, so here I am
You think I am high and mighty, mister?
Wait ’til you meet my little sister

[Chorus]
All my, my, my, my armor comes from you
You make me try, try, try, try harder
Oh, that’s all I ever do, ever do
Oh, no no, my, my, my, my armor comes from you
You make me stronger, stronger
Now, hand me my armor

[Bridge]
What you didn’t do to bury me
But you didn’t know I was a goddamn seed
You don’t scare me, I am of the earth
So tired of your empire
Blind men only set the world on fire
Sad you can’t see it
You brought the flame, here comes the phoenix
You make me try harder
Oh, it’s all I ever do, ever do
Oh, no no, my, my, my, my armor comes from you
You make me stronger, stronger
Hand me my armor

[Chorus]
All my, my, my, my armor comes from you
You make me try, try, try, try harder
Oh, that’s all I ever do, ever do
Oh, no no, my, my, my, my armor comes from you
You make me stronger, stronger
Hand me my armor

[Outro]
(Hand me my armor, hand me my armor)
(Hand me my armor, hand me my armor)
Hand me my armor (Hand me my armor)
Hand me my armor, hand me my armor

[Chorus]
Won’t you come through?
Water on me
We gon’ walk right through
And I’m swimming like Nemo
No caller ID, no
You don’t really like me, no
And I don’t really like people
But you’re better by default

[Verse]
No, red rocks so bright (So bright)
You can open your eyes
Hell all rise
Make you so blind (So blind)
With a thousand teeth like a Leviathan
Biting tightly on my wrist, it look like heaven
Weighing tightly on my neck until it breaks
If I lived too long, you’d kill me with a stake
No mistake, no mistake, no mistake
No mistake
The reflection never point the same way
ABBA on repeat, yeah
Diamonds like a dancing queen, so…

[Chorus]
Won’t you come through?
Water on me
We gon’ walk right through
And I’m swimming like Nemo
No caller ID, no
You don’t really like me, no
And I don’t really like people
But you’re better by default
Won’t you come through?
Water on me
We gon’ walk right through
And I’m swimming like Nemo
No caller ID, no
You don’t really like me, no
And I don’t really like people
But you’re better by default