Chyeah, Ace Hood   See mama, all I want you to do is hold it down for me   I want you to be my ride or die   While I go get this money, I promise I'ma get us out the hood baby      Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do   And when I chase this paper, you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you   Cuz I ride or die, girl we gon' be good   And if you ride or die we gon' make it out this hood      Listen, baby look, just ride with me   Swear that I got us mama   One thing I love about it   See you ain't wit that drama      You be my ride or die like Bonnie I'mma play the Clyde   Promise to move you out the hood into a bigger house   That's why you never trip I'm grindin' bump a 9-5   Gotta get this money, paper callin' but you never whine   Gotta ask the cash come with bags you should see your eyes   That's why I surprise about you stacks to ease your worried mind      Cuz when I'm gone lil' mama home alone at every time   You never blowed my phone up yet cuz you respect the grind   And you never holla 'bout a problem keep it on the line   My gutta baby, never maybe always gonna ride      Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do   And when I chase this paper, you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you   Cuz I ride or die, girl we gon' be good   And if you ride or die we gon' make it out this hood      And um, we can do them long vacations, thinking Jamaica lately   Can't take them deep relations, baby just keep it patient   Shawty know what I do, Shawty know who I be   You know I'm in these streets the only way that we gon' eat      I keep it gutta never cut her when we in them sheets   I get some cutta grab the duffle then I'm in the streets   Come back with bundles pimp a half a g and Louis V   But you ain't trippin' never question bout a nigga g      We keep it real ain't no other that could fill ya sneak's   I ride for you, you ride for me that's where we need to be   I hold you down, you hold me down and I fulfill your dreams   Your my Beyonce, I'm Hova, won't you ride with me?      Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do   And when I chase this paper, you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you   Cuz I ride or die, girl we gon' be good   And if you ride or die we gon' make it out this hood      Now what's the definition of a rider?   Through it all they gon' stand right beside ya   If you got one look em in the eyes   Tell em you gon' ride      Tell em you gon' ride, ride, ride   Till the wheel fall off or the day that I die   That's on my life ain't nun wrong wit tryna love somebody   Tryna tell you shawty that      Ace, chyeah, and I promise this to you, I'mma get us out the hood   Into them places that you thinkin' that you never could   But you gotta ride like them tires on the mini coop   I'mma get this cash paper bags and give half to you      Forget them haters, keep you tailored see what's sexydo   And I like your body all I think about is doin' you   And I love the money so I guess it's like doin' two   You ride or die same smile when you see the loot      Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do   And when I chase this paper, you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to you   Cuz I ride or die, girl we gon' be good   And if you ride or die we gon' make it out this hood      Yea, yea, yea, we gon' make it out   We gon' make it out this hood