Come with Me - Z-Ro

Come with me

Gun with me

Do you wanna ride or die

Come with me, real niggas ain’t no bums with me

What do we have here now?

Do you wanna ride or die?

I’m out on bond but I thank god cause right now I’m not in jail

Trying to hang me over nothing can’t tell me I’m not in hell

Ain’t got shit on me so they wanna catch me making a sale

Just wanna lock up a rapper to have a story to tell

If I was walking she keep walking since I’m not she gon' choose me

Cause it got 200 on the dash and the «B» on its booty

The inside look like a basketball call it Spaulding in here

Feel like i play for Houston Rockets bitch I’m balling in here

Sign this disclosure no picture taking no calling in here

Sit up straight and don’t touch nothing act like the law is in here

Go head and take off your panties take off your bra up in here

It’s just marijuana, cocaine ain’t what you saw up in here

Come with me, don’t be afraid I’ve got my gun with me

What do we have here now?

Do you wanna ride or die?

Come with me, real niggas ain’t no bums with me

What do we have here now?

Do you wanna ride or die?

Look 2002 drove an intrepid all through mo-city Texas

Drunk so much codeine my nasal passage was never congested

Now when I wake up i just might blow 1000 on breakfast

This ain’t your usual salad that ain’t no regular lettuce

I got a hell of a schedule I got a lot going on

Everyday it seem like i say look like we not going home

I don’t talk to these broads

I only talk money on my phone

If they ain’t coming with none of that

They can’t come in my home

I love my haters for hating me cause they keep me promoted

They’re the reason i get more money but they dont even know it

Assault rifle in every room in case they come kick my door in

I know they think I’m a rapper they better watch where they going

Come with me, don’t be afraid I’ve got my gun with me

What do we have here now?

Do you wanna ride or die?

Come with me, real niggas ain’t no bums with me

What do we have here now?

Do you wanna ride or die?

Nine people murdered in the church my nigga I ain’t the one

I’m in here singing and praying but I brought more than one gun

Police don’t write no more tickets just trying to murder someone

Might as well say rest in peace as soon as another one come

They on my bumper if I go left then they making a left

Want me to reach for my wallet so they can tase me to death

Mad at me cause what they make in a year I make in one check

Mad at me cause I did that shit without me breaking a sweat

I’m on my way to pick up a bag hoe you making me late

I got a warrant and the jail is where you taking me straight

Knock out my bond and my lawyer without me breaking the bank

Back at the crib before you get off bitch I’m dranking some drank

Come with me, don’t be afraid I’ve got my gun with me

What do we have here now?

Do you wanna ride or die?

Come with me, real niggas ain’t no bums with me

What do we have here now?

Do you wanna ride or die?