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We had a good time
We had ourselves a good ass time
Memories all in my mind drinking wine
When we had a good time
Mix the vibe and the side in my

switching sides, what happen to yo loyalty
If I die tomorrow, who would read my eulogy
Gotta keep that 40, can't let niggas ruin me
Put that on my dog, always

Ima Boss [Remix]

Meek Mill

Ima Boss

Remix!
One two one two (one two one two)
This the I'ma Boss remix
Meek Milly
Let's go!

I'm ride or die, I'm ridin' by, hollerin' West Side right

is you still down to ride
Only the realest on my side
Man, it's gettin' too hot in here

Pressure be gettin' too fierce
All this smoke, but my mind set

leave you when they was all leavin'
All that I love leave me mentally beaten
But all of these drugs keep me physically singin
I Mix up that mud until I

high
What's after forty-four? Forty-five
Ain't nun wrong I just keep it on my side
Tryna see what shorty on she got some thighs
I need her throat and her

Sth. Mem.

Gangsta Blac

I Am da Gangsta

1998

my frame of mind, to keep in mind the casualties
If that click click quick to trip, bitch it be the tragedy
S.P.V. we market thee
Down for doing what

that I'm a teacher

Ain't no care for this fet, my head movin' like a zombie Got that draky by my side, bet no niggas come upon me
I swear, ballin' ain't

brother
I just got the neck, 'cause really, I ain't wanna fuck her
Hoe talkin' crazy, so my side bitch had to punch her
Bitch go down, then come back up

side, got to give it all to A
Know they wanna see me fall away
So I apply pressure til' they come take it all away
You know what's comin' whenever we ride

some more nigga
5 You got stay all the way live
Bitch it's me against the world so I'm a tote my fire nigga
6 Keep your name out of the mix
Stay true

we’re meant to be
While we keep dying, mentally and spiritually
While the enemy’s collecting souls like we are debris
Burned by the fire of desire for

kilos)
I could get you killed
That's gon' cost me 'bout ten Gs though
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, 'bout ten Gs)
Where you from? I be on the
East Side of that

Pounds in the truck when I move I got to ride different
My bitch keep a gun in the tuck just like a side nigga
Been the hottest in it I'm winning

Mix-a-Lot]
So your girlfriend rolls a Honda, playin' workout tapes by Fonda
But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda
My anaconda don't want none

Yeah i'm on to it
Yeah I'm hungry bitch
Yeah I'm tryna get a sack
I ain't stopping shit
Popeye off his spinach
Olive oil
All in da mix
Designer bag

me stealin' it
Life expectancy ain't even 20 years
Even my peers live in fear of
Over here on my side
We live and die by who-ride
Genocide, Crack pipes

love y’all fasho for ridin’ by my side (By my side)
Always kept it real, ain’t never shit to hide (Never hide)
Y’all I’ll kill, niggas lost, I cried (I

When im there


Im swiftly switching


From left and right of sides

All you try to do is be like


Me when im alive


Yet i drive more than five


More

(Don Velli)
(Couture, yeah)

She love it when I come up in her insides (yeah)
Hunnid on the Benz while a nigga switch sides like Benedict
You

got a short receipt, can tell by your heart, you're weak
One thing 'bout this money
It's easy to get it, but trust me, my nigga, it's hard to keep

the addicted type, she was in care by the age of five
She moved up to the Isle of White, she moved four times by the time she was nine
She-she don't trust no

And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out
My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high
In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang

like a vacation
Couple drinks I ain’t chasing
Whiskey rye I’ll take like five
Got my friends by my side and they’ll ride or die
Make or break send it