[Intro]
It's Remble
HT made the wave

[Chorus]
I ride with this fire on me (On me)
My n***as been dyin' on me (On me)
I'm tired of the cryin', homie (Homie)
Pray the opps don't come slidin' on me (On me)
But if they do, I'ma make a n***a get back (I'ma make a n***a get back)
But if they do, I'ma blow a n***a shit back (I'ma blow a n***a shit back)
But if they do

[Verse 1]
I lost my heart when Doody turned his back on me
I still can't believe how it happened
I remember standin' in the hood thuggin'
Some n***as pulled up on us, got to clappin'
Wherе my strap at? N***as callin' for me
I got my gun pointed, but I coudn't see
Emo cause scеne, let off two or three
Trippin' failed and they fled the scene
On the set when I catch you it's gon' be so dangerous
It's gon' get hectic, extended clips, they get my Glocky erection
Wasn't there when it was bad, but got everything to say now
My bitch chose up, should've know she couldn't stay down
The way I'm feelin' ready to put a n***a on KCAL
With K rounds, a hunnid shots hit him, bet he gon' stay down
[Chorus]
I ride with this fire on me (On me)
My n***as been dyin' on me (On me)
I'm tired of the cryin', homie (Homie)
Pray the opps don't come slidin' on me (On me)
But if they do, I'ma make a n***a get back (I'ma make a n***a get back)
But if they do, I'ma blow a n***a shit back (I'ma blow a n***a shit back)
But if they do

[Verse 2]
I'ma blow a n***a shit back 'fore a n***a blow my shit back
Tried to take a n***a shit and ask him where his shit at
Cuz got popped 'cause he was layin' where he shit at
Hallow tips and Glock's, a combination for a shit bag
Made him get back, I can't forget that Remble did that
Like, n***a, sit back, this 9 will help me take yo' bitch-ass
Remble, kick back, somebody else will get his bitch-ass
Nah, forget that, load the Semi, where the clips at?
A lot of n***as out here plannin' on endin' me
My life is kinda fucked up, why these n***as wanna [?] me
Do these bitches want me for my name or is they feelin' me?
My brothers got my back, so when I'm with 'em, ain't no fear in me
Some n***as lookin' for me, okey, bet, I got a .30 stick
Which means if 30 n***as run up on 'em then I sturdy hit
I'm with 30 Crips, with 30 guns, so I count 30 clips
We will turn yo' 30 into 9, 'cause we don't fuckin' miss
[Chorus]
I ride with this fire on me (On me)
My n***as been dyin' on me (On me)
I'm tired of the cryin', homie (Homie)
Pray the opps don't come slidin' on me (On me)
But if they do, I'ma make a n***a get back (I'ma make a n***a get back)
But if they do, I'ma blow a n***a shit back (I'ma blow a n***a shit back)
But if they do