Jones, Status You know what this is about, riders All my states around this All my ghettos, my niggaz ready to R.I.P, Biggie Smalls, one's for you
We some riders, I you know we riders rollin', rollin' riders, lock and load my riders You know we riders, that ride out and get high and just And get high and get high, ride
You know we riders, I hope you know we Them rollin', riders, lock and load my riders You know we riders, ride out and get high and just ride 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 weed then roll the You rollin' them rollin' Dips, straight up weed no poofin' these Straight up G's no me, crazy b's that shoot up shit Major off of movin' bricks
cuttin' up rain to shuflin' rain Baggin' these hoes, fuckin' dames up morning and fuck is the name
I'm in Mr. Chows Stuntin' hard 50 thou I keep my goons my niggaz that thing till ya shit go blaow
The palmin' cheese can't come my niggaz bombin' weed Gats mo-mo, techs gon' blow, all in streets Shots with a pound, AK when it go 'round Don't play it go 'round In little Haiti them niggaz crazy "Get 'em, baby"
Let's ride, here go some riders, I hope you know the Them rollin', rollin' riders, and load my riders You we riders, that ride out and get high and just ride And get high and ride and let's ride
You know we riders, I hope you we riders rollin', rollin' riders, lock and load my riders You know we riders ride out and get high and just ride And get high and just now let's ride
Call my gang to bust, you fags ain't dangerous be high off Angel Dust To think you can bang wit' us hang wit' us Tape you to the no thang with us Shoot up ya club get ya up I call my gangstas up and get ya faggot ass up
Now what you bitches, step on the corner a bunch of G's dump the heat, while you duck police Me, myself, I run the streets no regard like, "Oh my God" We just sittin' 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
Niggaz a way tryna take my life 'Cause I run the way wit' a neck full 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 optimize Dip Set Byrd Gang know I'ma And rep till my last breath Take a pull of my hit
Pull up on these niggaz and the bitch East side when I mask the We ride on some panther shit, go prac, lotta load gats If a niggaz run on me I gotta go back, back And we ride out, just ride and get high And ride and get high add let's ride
You know we riders, I hope you know we Them rollin', rollin' riders, lock and load my You know we riders, that ride out and get high and ride And get high and just now let's ride
You know we riders, I hope you know we Them rollin', rollin' riders, lock and my riders You know we riders, that ride out and get high and ride And get and just ride, now let's ride
You we riders, I hope you know we riders You you roll wit' liars, you'll hear them 4's wit' fire lame, I'm insane to this game, get this flame in ya brain Like bang, bang, bang, bang,
You know we riders, I you know we riders You think you roll wit' liars, you'll them 4's wit' fire Listen lame, I'm insane, to this game, get this in ya brain bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Yo, who is than us? We'll turn jailers to smuts I'm too real chill, you can't inhale I puff it duke, me to you's, like a whale to a gup Keep ya Chuck Taylors, I'ma go Taylor my
You'll get whaled on the snuck, gat for ice, it twice Faggot dyke, mag to bite, go ya appetite My niggaz the pipe, black ya lights, flag the kite to my man Tito Lino facin' natural life
I'm just nice, you's hermaphrodite My man Zeke be home three pass the kite This the of life, facts of ice, scrap ya right sliced, matchin' chain, matchin' Nikes
You's a coward please, I keep the power Creep this leave you under them flower trees I done the please, wit about a thousand keys Ask about me, I ain't break a smile to cheese