Jones, Capo You what this is about, 'bout riders All my around this country All my ghettos, my niggaz ready to R.I.P, Smalls, this one's for you
We some riders, I hope you we riders Them rollin', riders, lock and load my riders You know we riders, ride out and get high and just ride And get high and get high, ride
You know we riders, I you know we riders Them rollin', rollin' riders, lock and load my You know we riders, that ride out and get high and just And get high and just ride now ride
Lock and the clip, see po-po then slow the whip Big ass guns in a stolen whip but if you got then roll the shit You rollin' with them rollin' Dips, up weed no poofin' these up G's no doopin' me, crazy b's that shoot up shit Major cheese off of bricks
From cuttin' up rain to rain these hoes, fuckin' some dames Waking up and fuck is the name
I'm in restaurants Mr. hard like 50 thou I keep my my niggaz wild that thing till ya shit go blaow
The palmin' cheese can't my needs Hatian niggaz bombin' Gats mo-mo, techs gon' blow, all in streets Shots with a pound, AK when it go 'round Don't play when it go In little Haiti them niggaz like "Get 'em, baby"
Let's ride, here go some riders, I you know the riders Them rollin', rollin' riders, lock and load my You know we riders, that out and get high and just ride And get high and just ride and let's
You know we riders, I hope you know we rollin', rollin' riders, lock and load my riders You know we riders that out and get high and just ride And get high and ride now let's ride
Call my gang to bust, know you fags dangerous Must be high off Dust To think that you can bang wit' us hang us Tape you to the no thang with us up ya club get ya mangled up I my gangstas up and get ya faggot ass tangled up
Now what you bitches, step on the corner wit' a of G's Tryna dump the heat, while you duck Me, myself, I run the streets wit' no like, "Oh my God" We sittin' here not to lose, high off weed with lots of booze my G's when I got to move 'Cause I drop 100 G's I dropped the Coupe
Niggaz a way tryna take my life 'Cause I run 'round the way wit' a neck of ice Gotta of doggs and I set 'em to bite So if you want war we can do it tonight
I'm prayin' to the Lord that Dip Set Byrd Gang know ride And I'ma rep till my last Take a of my last hit
Pull up on these niggaz and the bitch East side when I the bitch We ride on some shit, gotta go prac, lotta load gats If a run on me then I gotta go back, back And we gon' ride out, ride and get high And just and get high add let's ride
You know we riders, I hope you we riders Them rollin', rollin' riders, lock and my riders You know we riders, that out and get high and just ride And get high and just ride now let's
You know we riders, I hope you we riders Them rollin', rollin' riders, lock and my riders You know we riders, that ride out and get high and ride And get high and just ride, now let's
You we riders, I hope you know we riders You think you roll liars, you'll hear them 4's wit' fire Listen lame, I'm insane to this game, get this flame in ya bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
You we riders, I hope you know we riders You think you roll wit' liars, you'll them 4's wit' fire Listen lame, I'm insane, to game, get this flame in ya brain bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Yo, who is realer us? We'll turn jailers to smuts I'm too real chill, you can't what I puff it duke, me to you's, like a whale to a gup Keep ya Taylors, I'ma go Taylor my Chucks
You'll get whaled on the snuck, gat for ice, match it Faggot dyke, mag to bite, there go ya My niggaz blast the pipe, black ya lights, the kite Shout to my man Tito Lino natural life
I'm just natural nice, hermaphrodite My man Zeke be home three nigga the kite This the of life, facts of ice, scrap ya right Cabbage sliced, matchin' chain, matchin'
You's a coward please, I keep the squeezed Creep this thunder'll leave you them flower trees I done crowd the please, wit about a thousand Ask about me, I ain't break a smile to cheese