[Intro: $tupid Young]
Ayy

[Chorus: $tupid Young]
'Til the day I die
You know I'ma hold it down for my n***as in the cell or in the ground
'Til the day I die
Catch a case, don't make a sound, stay solid, ten toes on the ground
'Til the day I die
I'ma ride for my n***as, you know me, I'ma slide for mines
'Til the day I die
N***a, ain't shit changed, still with the same old gang
'Til the day I die

[Verse 1: MB Nel]
Maneuver with the Benz when I'm slidin' 'round in traffic
We lashed him for that package like, "N***a, here, you can have it"
If I ain't got no paw, then n***a, what? I'ma stab him
We bendin' blocks in your hood for n***as, we tryna catch 'em
And cuz thought he was tough 'til them bullets hit his bitch up
Caught him, I didn't have 'em, my brodie ate up his Benzo
Bitch I live up on the 8, how I'm not up in the hood?
How you sayin' that you slip but when we slid, you n***as shook, n***a? Ayy
N***as soft, n***as nerds, you ain't with that
Caught him in the parking lot, my brodie flipped his wig back
Cuz pass me the pack and he front it, bitch, I'ma flip that
For n***as talkin' shit, my shooter passin' them Tic-Tacs, n***a
We leavin' n***as shit whacked
I ain't tryna hop on your song because that shit wack
Takin' paid vacations, you n***as still tryna get back
I got youngins that'll do it, just give the word then I sit back, n***a
[Chorus: $tupid Young]
'Til the day I die
You know I'ma hold it down for my n***as in the cell or in the ground
'Til the day I die
Catch a case, don't make a sound, stay solid, ten toes on the ground
'Til the day I die
I'ma ride for my n***as, you know me, I'ma slide for mines
'Til the day I die
N***a, ain't shit changed, still with the same old gang
'Til the day I die

[Verse 2: $tupid Young]
I'm with the same gang, I could never switch (No, no)
I catch a case, n***a, I could never snitch (No, no)
I never put my trust into a bitch (No, no)
Ten toes, I'ma ride for my clique
Ever since my n***as died, shit ain't never been the same
I been ridin' for the gang, I been stolen with the thing
N***as all up in my ear talkin' nonsense
When it come to blue hundreds, then I got it
Hit my n***a Nel up, we headed down to Stockton
When it come to Glocks, man, you know my n***as got 'em
Catch an opp slippin' on the block and then we pop him
Red dots on a n***a head, Dennis Rodman
I ain't Drake but I started from the bottom
I remember broke, I ain't had no options
Now they in my face 'cause a young n***a poppin'
All-black like Batman when I'm robbin'
[Chorus: $tupid Young]
'Til the day I die
You know I'ma hold it down for my n***as in the cell or in the ground
'Til the day I die
Catch a case, don't make a sound, stay solid, ten toes on the ground
'Til the day I die
I'ma ride for my n***as, you know me, I'ma slide for mines
'Til the day I die
N***a, ain't shit changed, still with the same old gang
'Til the day I die