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