Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Onefour
Onefour
Performer
Jerome Misa
Jerome Misa
Rap
Spencer Magalogo
Spencer Magalogo
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jerome Misa
Jerome Misa
Songwriter
Spencer Magalogo
Spencer Magalogo
Songwriter
Willie Tafa
Willie Tafa
Songwriter
Mikkel S. Eriksen
Mikkel S. Eriksen
Songwriter
Tor Erik Hermansen
Tor Erik Hermansen
Songwriter
H Rustan
H Rustan
Songwriter
Daniel Stephens
Daniel Stephens
Songwriter
Simon Webbe
Simon Webbe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
i.amsolo
i.amsolo
Producer
Willstah
Willstah
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
One for the money in this life we choose to live
One time for that bail refuse they give
More time for the guys in pen, they take mine
Only write that I ride for them, ooh
Woah, woah, woah
Aye
[Verse 2]
Bridgin' up with the risk they take
And for the gang, fuck it, they can get that pistol play
Yeah, we come up from the gutter, we ain't built to break
Ain't a killer but don't push me, I got bills to pay, ooh
Watch 'em all shake, come through wavin' that 44
Lil pussy, this ain't no foreplay
We do it broad day, one crew, five seats
A 12-gauge with a hoodie I got from North Face
And I ain't tryin' to keep my nose clean
Lil dogs want war, they come get front row seats
Told my young G, keep that blade close
When the opps come, we ain't backin' down from no beef
I put that on the gang
[Verse 3]
One for the money in this life we choose to live
One time for that bail refuse they give
More time for the guys in pen, they take mine
Only write that I ride for them
So let's ride
Let's ride, let's ride
Let's ride, yeah
So let's ride
Let's ride, let's ride
Let's ride
[Verse 4]
Fuck, fuck, fuck that, we ridin' tonight
Pour some liquor, tell them pussies someone's dyin' tonight
Mama's tryna tell me there's no use in tryin' to fight
Look at the bigger picture, they took my brother
I said, "Fuck it, lad, I'm comin' with ya"
To me, it's more than beef
If they want drama, tell them call the chief
Fuck with us? We'll leave 'em all deceased
This is war we're speakin'
Don't speak or speak of, I'm a product of pain
So we forever, fuck twelve, so let me grieve my loss
I'm backin' blood, whether he's right or wrong
And I'ma risk it for whatever it cost
And as I grip my cross, I pray to God that I don't miss my shots
So I'ma die screamin', "Fuck these–"
[Verse 5]
One for the money in this life we choose to live
One time for that bail refuse they give
More time for the guys in pen, they take mine
Only write that I ride for them
So let's ride
Let's ride, let's ride
Let's ride, yeah
So let's ride
Let's ride, let's ride
Let's ride
So let's ride
Let's ride, let's ride
Let's ride
Written by: Daniel Stephens, Hallgeir Rustan, Jerome Misa, Mikkel S. Eriksen, Simon Webbe, Spencer Magalogo, Tor Erik Hermansen, Willie Tafa
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