Vos — My Ride or Die (90s Hip-Hop Mix)

My ride or die.
3 In the morning you picked up, barely said a word,
Yet you showed up.
You never had to say it, you just came through.
Twenty years and counting, that's always been you.
All this time, my ride or die.
All this time, my ride or die.
New friends, my old friend, no.
Saw me winning, saw me low.
Faces come, faces disappear.
Whole world changed, you're still here.
All this time, my ride or die.
All this time, my ride or die.
When the lights came on and your cloud had gone,
You were where you've been all along.
My ride or die.
We go back, back in time.
My ride or die.
We go back, back in time.
My ride or die.
Children at the table, years keep rolling on.
They'll be singing this one long after we're gone.
We go back, back in time.
My ride or die.