[Intro] They told me love don’t mix with war… But I keep a piece tucked in every drawer. If I die for her, then let it be fate — But I’m goin’ in loaded, no debate. They watchin’ me like I’m already gone, But I ain’t fallin’, I’m just holdin’ on. This ain’t romance — this is pain and pride, You want her love? Better know how to ride. [Hook] I fell in love with the boss’s daughter, she a queen, but her daddy’s a shotta. She got Prada, I got problems, still she ride with a kid from the bottom. Heart cold but she made it warm, dangerous love in the eye of the storm. If her pops put a price on my head, then I’ll die for her love instead. [Verse 1] She come from mansions, I’m from the trap, she sip on wine, I’m sippin’ on yak. She wear Dior, I wear this Glock, I dodge feds, she shop nonstop. She told me: “You different, you real, you ain’t like them dudes who just flex and steal.” But her daddy moves weight, no gym, said: “If I see you with her, that’s the end.” But I ain’t scared of no boss man threat, been through hell, I ain’t dead yet. But I ain’t scared of no boss man threat, been through hell, I ain’t dead yet. She text me “come thru,” I said “bet,” slide through her block like a private jet. She high-class, I’m low-key, but we both got scars you don’t see. She said “ride for me,” I said “ride for life,” told her: “If it’s war, I’ll die tonight.” [Hook] I fell in love with the boss’s daughter, she a queen, but her daddy’s a shotta. She got Prada, I got problems, still she ride with a kid from the bottom. Heart cold but she made it warm, dangerous love in the eye of the storm. If her pops put a price on my head, then I’ll die for her love instead. [Verse 2] Her dad got shooters from East to West, I got brothers who never rest. He called me up, said “Stay in your lane,” I laughed, said “I’m already deep in the game.” We movin’ fast in a tinted whip, out the city, no baggage, just clips. She lookin’ at me like I’m all she got, kissed me and said: “They can’t kill this love.” We on the run but she never complain, through the rain, through the blood and pain. One shot and the whole block shake, but for her, I’ll put it all at stake. I don’t need a throne or a crown, I just need her when it all goes down. If this is hell, then she heaven sent, and I’ll burn with her, no regrets. [Hook] I fell in love with the boss’s daughter, she a queen, but her daddy’s a shotta. She got Prada, I got problems, still she ride with a kid from the bottom. Heart cold but she made it warm, dangerous love in the eye of the storm. If her pops put a price on my head, then I’ll die for her her love instead. [Outro – Spoken] She from silk sheets, I’m from gun smoke, but love don’t care ‘bout where you broke. She said “ride or die,” and I said “bet,” if this love’s a war, then I’m a vet.
