Ride or Die is what you could call me
you could call me Bonnie...
Clyde is you
and right by your side I stand,
alone most of the time...
While you out trying to make a few dimes...
Im here baby 11years
and Im still here
when it comes to me and you there are no fears...
Just at times I drop a few tears
To the thought of what we have been thru,
Sometimes with you
I feel like Im on top of the World
Then other times I sit and I wonder when you are going to take me off the bottom of your shoe ..
Will I Ride? Yes!
Till the end? Yes!
Will I die? Yes!
When you open me up on the inside all you all find left is a shell of me...because Clyde...
every time you leave me Bonnie Dies
