Thanksgiving/Die or Ride* lyrics

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[Intro]
Yeah, oh, yeah
Got that drip-drip, that drip-drip

[Chorus]
Got that drip-drip and my n*ggas stay skippin'
And we eating good, n*gga, like it's Thanksgiving
And she want my love, IDK if I can give it
And she want my love, IDK if I can give it
They love my melodies, man, just catch a vibe
I like the way she ride, she gon' be my die or ride
She gon' be my die or ride, B.B. Simons, I'm feelin' fly
Keep talkin' that hot, I'm not that guy
Stab a n*gga, he gon' hear my guys

[Verse]
I've been feelin' up, I've been feelin' up
She been actin' up, I ain't feelin' enough
I don't trust these n*ggas, all these n*ggas, man, they talk
Man, they talk about me and they actin' like they broke
Actin' like they broke, n*gga you a opp, yeah
n*gga you a foe, cruisin' off that dope
And I got that green, got that ready, set, go
Pointin' at the opps, and my n*ggas, they gon' score
Two on the scoreboard, put it on like four
Pull up, like two more opps, that's like six
And I got your b*tch, and I got your b*tch
And I got your b*tch, and I got your b*tch
And she pull up with the clique, pull up with the clique
Talkin' 'bout slide down real quick, let me tell you something
And I know what you want, yeah, I know what you did
She don't know what I'm gon' do, I'm like should I tell my friends
Friends, n*gga, what's that? Brothers and that's that
I remember when them n*ggas didn't give a chance, nah
And now all these n*ggas wanna get a chance now
But change can't change me, f*ck these bands now
[Chorus]
Got that drip-drip and my n*ggas stay skippin'
And we eating good, n*gga, like it's Thanksgiving
And she want my love, IDK if I can give it
And she want my love, IDK if I can give it
They love my melodies, man, just catch a vibe
I like the way she ride, she gon' be my die or ride
She gon' be my die or ride, B.B. Simons, I'm feelin' fly
Keep talkin' that hot, I'm not that guy
Stab a n*gga, he gon' hear my guys
Got that drip-drip and my n*ggas stay skippin'
And we eating good, n*gga, like it's Thanksgiving
And she want my love, IDK if I can give it
And she want my love, IDK if I can give it
They love my melodies, man, just catch a vibe
I like the way she ride, she gon' be my die or ride
She gon' be my die or ride, B.B. Simons, I'm feelin' fly
Keep talkin' that hot, I'm not that guy
Stab a n*gga, he gon' hear my guys