Ride or Die for my guys Thats the bro’ke code These bitches full of lies I get a shit load Im a gangster Coming from the racks To make your head a spinner toss it at your your back You know we never lack We aint got time to lose We got nothing to prove Making cash selling packs Rhymes will never left Got demons on my side never feel right We never switching side Smoking Wood after Wood They call me lumberjack It makes me feel good Remember Jack ?