R.O.D

Oh (yeah)
 Oh (huh?)
 Yeah
 Real nigga (mm, mm)
 Real nigga (mm)
 Life and times of a real nigga (mm, mm)
 Uh
 (Bara beats från M. Caliste)
 (M. Caliste, M. Caliste)
 Cops behind my man, he be drivin' like Fast and Furious
 This smoke, it turned to clouds
 I got blood in my eyes, I'm serious (pew, pew, pew)
 She curious, she wanna know more, I'm so mysterious
 I told her I'm at war, she's laughin', I'm so hilarious
 I should make a movie 'bout my life, it's crazy (crazy, yeah)
 I can see a snake in your eyes, you fugazy (ayy)
 .45's and MAC-11's, think 'bout my bros in Heaven
 I've never been a child, I raised me
 I cannot be with a snake, I'm a G.O.A.T (goat)
 Designer, designer, my head to my toes (toes)
 She want a ring (ring), I can not marry a hoe (no)
 Smokin', I cannot be low
 I keep a gun on my shows
 Speedin', you know I got smoke, ooh
 A glizzy wherever I go, mm (oh)
 I don't know how I made it
 God blessed me and I know they hatin'
 Ooh, they lyin'
 We can't be alive, we dyin'
 I'm smokin' gelato, I'm flyin'
 (They never crossed the line, we violent)
 We drivin' by
 We ride or die
 We take your life
 (Blood in my eye)
 We drivin' by
 We ride or die
 We take your life
 The homie taught me how to hold a ratchet
 Shoot him in his face, ain't no open casket
 We purgin', they all can have it (pew)
 I used to rap for my niggas, records talkin' mastered
 Niggas got to pay to eat around here, we call it taxes
 Every day, another body drop, we call it tragic (brra)
 She gave me head, my dick disappear, I called it magic
 Soft niggas hang around tough niggas, they target practice
 Most are drug dealers, then started rappin', we all was crashin'
 Sixth-floor, apartment E, funerals from arguments
 My auntie ask me, "Why you startin' shit?" They got no heart for this
 Designed it from the ground up, ain't hard to tell I'm a architect
 White tee, Air Max 95, ratin' all these sweats
 They knew we got the gun in the club, we had the party stressed
 Watched a couple homies die, I'm scared to sleep, I hardly rest
 Get a vest, the shit that they throwin' might tear apart your chest
 Dusty niggas for real, I had a dream that we all was friends
 Ooh, they lyin'
 We can't be alive, we dyin'
 I'm smokin' gelato, I'm flyin'
 (They never crossed the line, we violent)
 We drivin' by
 We ride or die
 We take your life (your life)
 (Blood in my eye)
 We drivin' by
 We ride or die
 We take your life (life)
 We drivin' by
 We ride or die
 We take your life (life)
 We drivin' by
 We ride or die
 We take your life (life)
 We drivin' by
 We ride or die
 We take your life (life)
 (Blood in my eye)
 We drivin' by
 We ride or die
 We take your life