(Verse 1) Yo, I'm from the streets, where the hustlers grind, Where the sirens wail and the thugs don't mind, Born in the struggle, raised in the pain, Survival of the fittest, in this concrete terrain. I walk with swagger, talk with heat, Ain't nobody gonna knock me off my feet, I rep my hood, till the day I die, Ain't no snitch gonna make me testify. (Chorus) We ride or die, in the city of sin, Where the only way out is to claim a win, We hustle and flow, in the dead of the night, Living by the code, gotta stand and fight. (Verse 2) I got my crew, rolling deep in the night, Ready to rumble, ain't afraid to ignite, We stack that paper, by any means, Living by the code, breaking out of the scenes. Every corner we turn, every block that we roam, Gotta watch our back, in this danger zone, But we stand tall, with our heads held high, Ain't no other life, that could make us feel so fly. (Chorus) We ride or die, in the city of sin, Where the only way out is to claim a win, We hustle and flow, in the dead of the night, Living by the code, gotta stand and fight. (Bridge) From the east to the west, we rep our pride, In this concrete jungle, we won't be denied, We live for the struggle, thrive in the pain, Gangster life, running through our veins. (Chorus) We ride or die, in the city of sin, Where the only way out is to claim a win, We hustle and flow, in the dead of the night, Living by the code, gotta stand and fight. I hope you like these lyrics! Let me know if you need any changes or more verses.