Yes! Yes! Welcome! (Thug throw yo turf in the air!) Smoke-A-Lot up in bitch! (Throw yo in the air!) the Ke, DMG, yes! Let's kick this anthem
All of my Ridaz time grindas, pimps and big timers Whether it's heron or hemp wit I'm not a on the strip sellin' vagina (Come on, on)
Nigga I'm into somethin' If I can't beat yo ass then I'm Give a nigga the pumpkin head Then come back an' up they whole fuckin' function
We rootin'-tootin', smokin' on blunts Wit skunk until a malfunction Get in the and punch it be funkin' for nothin'
Fuckin' the game, another nigga lost his name For side fire somethin', puffin' I put it up in the air You niggas live to die hustlin', I'm wit playas from everywhere From Las Vegas to Delaware on to there
I'm a mackin' bitches, draggin' em down The strip juss by hair like, "Oh dear!" Where the fuck is money? Don't go I leave yo ass stuck, hungry In the middle of no fuckin' I swear
Cut off your privilege welfare Section 8, Smoke-A-Lot'll placed in Berlin By the end of 9-8, hell yeah, then I'll be Fuck off a G's and still got money up in the safe nigga!
All of my niggas Small time grindas, and big timers Whether it's or hemp wit China I'm not a bitch on the sellin' vagina (Come on, on)
All of my Ridaz Small time grindas, and big timers Whether it's heron or wit China I'm not a on the strip sellin' vagina (Come on, on)
Go inside the twitchin', missin', my mission I the hit Suckas keep watchin' yo mix is gettin' twisted Who is this? In the wit fixings for the come up Servin' rocks on the 'til it get hot snitch we ridin' on ya
Bitch we Ridaz, ya that niggas high If I you to the ditch, you don't wanna die is the hit Smoke, drank lit caulkin' my shit Who you think you wit?
I recognize the muthafuckin' Mobb hoe I don't nothin', juss heard poppin' by the door Who you in the river, did you see G Mone In the O by the
this A-G-2-A muthafuckin' Ke you best believe We rob yo spot, why not? We Rap-A Lot Owe us paper, there's no reason for us to not glock Posted wit yo mouth open, that I don't squeeze
Wit a swift up to his knees Say the cheese? We Ridaz!
All of my Ridaz Small time grindas, and big timers Whether it's or hemp wit China I'm not a bitch on the sellin' vagina (Come on, on)
All of my Ridaz time grindas, pimps and big timers Whether it's heron or hemp wit I'm not a bitch on the strip vagina (Come on, on)
I'm a Y.G. who snuck in the gamblin' shacks Scramblin' crack wit niggas who did more years than Geronimo Killas wit hands on they gats, muthafuckin' fo' hire Mobb attire, pupils dilated, nigga hog tied in barb
Torture, squeeze a nuts wit plyers put his place on fire Then escape juss like McGuyver wit the get-away Live and direct from the projects that be gated on made shit Outlaw affiliated! He to spray wit gages
the scene, yellow tape and white chalk Niggas who doe, I get paid off a write-off, it's tax free money Deliver 'em a China up inside a honey
Task be at me funny, know I'm a trigga happy be hungry, barkin' on niggas like DMX Beat bitches like PMS and flee a BMX Flippin' GA checks at yo set, the promoter By his muthafuckin' neck, be fooled by the Rolex!
All of my niggas Small time grindas, pimps and big it's heron or hemp wit China I'm not a on the strip sellin' vagina (Come on, on)
All of my niggas Small grindas, pimps and big timers it's heron or hemp wit China I'm not a bitch on the strip sellin' (Come on, on)
Who in the hell, nothin' but Regime Ridaz Southside wit big timers ballers Killers, who in mansions off the water Lunitiks, shippin' in after brick
200 percent, pure white Coca-Cola Straight all the way from the Bay to Minnesota What you know 'bout, this Face Mob Dumpin' off on yo shit 4 and 5
Yuk, I it's time we fuck these muthafuckas up Show these muthafuckas up, up drama uncut Fuck they mamas, they fuckin' wit killas wit figgas Psycos, drinkin' the bottles of nitro, now it was
That told me that he got '5 On It' and I believed And now you believe it too Nigga I will shoot, up you and you we Ridaz!