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Ride or Die Queen 2 by Luk

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Ride or Die Queen 2

Hip Hop,male vocals

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[Intro — Spoken / Soft Piano]
Brooklyn, 2AM — this one’s for my wife
For the woman who built me up from the stoop to the skyline
(Yeah — ride or die)
[Verse 1]
Was it that sidewalk on Fulton when you laughed at my rhyme? (you laughed)
You said, “We’ll eat tomorrow,” then taped my notes to the fridge light
Saturday blueprints on the kitchen — maps of a bigger life
You made coffee at dawn while I drafted late-night pitches, wide-eyed
You call me “sun” when I’m low, still steal my fries, little crime
You kept the lease when the boss ghosted — worked doubles through the night
Internal fire, multi-syllable desire, we conspired — rewired the grind
From the F train to your mama’s stoop, every scar became a sign
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Every knock, every test, we turned stress into steps
Love in the ledger — you invested sweat, no regrets
You my anchor when the current tried to drag me out to sea
You’re my proof, my truth — shelter when storms hit me
[Chorus — Tight Hook (singable, layered)
Ride or die, queen — ride or die, queen (repeat)
My baseline, my beam, heartbeat of the scene
Ride or die, queen — we live what we mean
[Verse 2]
Late nights, blueprint nights — the dining table looked like war plans
Receipts, sketches, your lipstick on my calendar — small wins
You sold extra hours, missed brunch to pay the deposit, held our stand
You cried once, then smiled, said “we’ll tell the kids this was the plan”
You hum our old playlist while fixing seams on my jacket hem
A ritual: Saturday rooftop, two coffees, our secret anthem
We traded suits for sneakers, dreams for ledger lines — you never hemmed
I spit bars, you stitch bars into life — there’s heaven in them
[Pre-Chorus 2 — Escalation / Contrast]
Remember the night the lights went, landlord at the door? (we froze)
You braided my hair with hope, said, “Boy, it’s us or it’s no show”
When the contract burned, when the bank called back, you held the line
Not just backbone — you rewired my spine, made failure refine
[Chorus — Tight Hook]
Ride or die, queen — ride or die, queen (repeat)
My baseline, my beam, heartbeat of the scene
Ride or die, queen — we live what we mean
[Bridge — Show, don't tell / Imagery]
The blueprints on the table, your handwriting in the margin
The ring in the jar labeled “future,” we called it bargain
Our inside joke — you still win at UNO, I still play the fool
You wear my old sweater like a trophy, winter-proof and cool
[Rap Breakdown / Verse 3 — Confident Cadence]
Yo — check the cassette — this is homage and a ledger
You the proof in my portfolio, dividend and treasure
Metaphors stack: you the bridge over my borough of pressure
You braided hope into my hoodie, patched every folded measure
Punchline: you the GPS when I got lost on pride ave
I rhyme like we survived, you signed every impossible clause
Anecdote: Prospect Park 'til sunrise, you dared me to dance
We left prints on the pavement, turned small steps into chance
You sold concert tickets to fix the van — that