Jones, Status You know this is about, 'bout riders All my states around this 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', rollin' riders, and load my riders You know we riders, ride out and get high and just ride And get and get high, let's ride
You know we riders, I you know we riders Them rollin', rollin' riders, lock and my riders You know we riders, that ride out and get and just ride And get high and just ride now let's
Lock and load the clip, see po-po slow the whip Big ass guns in a stolen but if you got weed then roll the shit You rollin' with them rollin' Dips, up weed no poofin' these Straight up G's no doopin' me, crazy b's that up shit Major cheese off of bricks
cuttin' up rain to shuflin' rain Baggin' hoes, fuckin' some dames Waking up morning and fuck is the
I'm in restaurants Mr. Stuntin' hard 50 thou I keep my goons my wild Shootin' thing till ya shit go blaow
The cheese can't come my needs Hatian niggaz bombin' Gats mo-mo, techs gon' blow, all in streets with a four pound, AK when 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 know the Them rollin', riders, lock and load my riders You we riders, that ride out and get high and just ride And get and just ride and let's ride
You know we 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 just ride now let's
Call my gang to bust, you fags ain't dangerous Must be off Angel Dust To think that you can bang wit' us wit' us you to the hood no thang with us Shoot up ya get ya mangled up I call my up and get ya faggot ass tangled up
Now you bitches, step on the corner wit' a bunch of G's Tryna dump the heat, while you police Me, myself, I run the streets wit' no like, "Oh my God" We just sittin' here not to lose, high off with lots of booze Call my G's I got to move I drop 100 G's when I dropped the Coupe
Niggaz found a way tryna my life I run 'round the way wit' a neck full of ice Gotta of doggs and I set 'em to bite So if you niggaz war we can do it tonight
I'm prayin' to the Lord optimize Dip Set Byrd Gang I'ma ride And I'ma rep till my last Take a of my last hit
Pull up on these and blast the bitch East side when I mask the We ride on some panther shit, gotta go prac, load gats If a run on me then I gotta go back, back And we ride out, just ride and get high And just and get high add let's ride
You we riders, I hope you know we riders Them rollin', rollin' riders, lock and load my You know we riders, ride out and get high and just ride And get high and ride now let's ride
You we riders, I hope you know we riders Them rollin', riders, lock and load my riders 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 know we You think you roll wit' liars, you'll hear 4's wit' fire Listen lame, I'm insane to this game, get 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 hear them 4's wit' Listen lame, I'm insane, to this game, get flame in ya brain Like bang, bang, bang, bang,
Yo, who is realer than us? We'll turn jailers to I'm too real chill, you inhale what I puff Peep it duke, me to you's, like a to a gup Keep ya Taylors, I'ma go Taylor my Chucks
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 Lino facin' natural
I'm natural nice, you's hermaphrodite My man Zeke be home three nigga pass the This the of life, facts of ice, scrap ya right sliced, matchin' chain, matchin' Nikes
You's a please, I keep the power squeezed Creep this thunder'll you under them flower trees I crowd the please, wit about a thousand keys Ask me, I ain't gotta break a smile to cheese