Jones, Capo You know this is about, 'bout riders All my states around country All my ghettos, my niggaz ready to R.I.P, Biggie Smalls, this 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, let's
You know we riders, I hope you know we Them rollin', rollin' riders, 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
and load the clip, see po-po then slow the whip Big ass guns in a stolen but if you got weed then roll the shit You rollin' with rollin' Dips, straight up weed no poofin' these Straight up G's no me, crazy b's that shoot up shit Major cheese off of bricks
From cuttin' up to shuflin' rain Baggin' these hoes, fuckin' some Waking up morning and fuck is the
I'm in restaurants Mr. Stuntin' hard 50 thou I keep my goons my niggaz Shootin' that till ya shit go blaow
The palmin' cheese can't my needs Hatian niggaz weed Gats mo-mo, techs blow, all in these streets Shots with a four pound, AK when it go play when it go 'round In little Haiti them crazy like "Get 'em, baby"
Let's ride, here go some riders, I hope you the riders Them rollin', rollin' riders, and load my riders You know we riders, that ride out and get high and just And get high and just ride and ride
You know we riders, I hope you we riders rollin', rollin' riders, lock and load my riders You know we riders that ride out and get high and just And get and just ride now let's ride
Call my gang to bust, know you fags dangerous Must be off Angel Dust To that you can bang wit' us hang wit' us Tape you to the hood no with us up ya club get ya mangled up I call my up and get ya faggot ass tangled up
Now what you bitches, step on the corner a bunch of G's Tryna dump the heat, you duck police Me, myself, I run the streets no regard like, "Oh my God" We just 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 when I the Coupe
Niggaz found a way tryna take my 'Cause I run 'round the way wit' a full of ice Gotta of doggs and I set 'em to bite So if you niggaz want war we can do it
I'm prayin' to the Lord optimize Dip Set Byrd Gang I'ma ride And I'ma rep my last breath Take a pull of my hit
Pull up on these niggaz and the bitch East when I mask the bitch We ride on some panther shit, go prac, lotta load gats If a niggaz run on me then I go back, back And we gon' ride out, just ride and get And just ride and get high add ride
You know we riders, I you know we riders rollin', rollin' riders, lock and load my riders You we riders, that ride out and get high and just ride And get and just ride now let's ride
You know we riders, I hope you know we 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 ride, now let's
You know we riders, I hope you know we 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 Like bang, bang, bang, bang,
You know we riders, I you know we riders You think you roll wit' liars, you'll hear them 4's 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 inhale what I Peep it duke, me to you's, a whale to a gup Keep ya Chuck Taylors, I'ma go my Chucks
You'll get on the snuck, gat for ice, match it twice dyke, mag to bite, there go ya appetite My niggaz blast the pipe, black ya lights, flag the to my man Tito Lino facin' natural life
I'm just natural nice, you's My man be home three nigga pass the kite This the of life, facts of ice, scrap ya right Cabbage sliced, matchin' chain, matchin'
You's a 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 me, I ain't gotta break a smile to cheese