Yeah I'm rollin' with man Cause they got man, heh heh
Uh-huh, uh UH, uh-huh, 'Hovah Yeah, Stevie J Y'all Yo, yo
How many y'all ride tonight (ride tonight) How many down to die tonight (die tonight) How many wanna ride tonight ride or die or ride or die How many y'all ride tonight (ride tonight) How many y'all down to die (die tonight) How many y'all ride tonight ride or die or ride or die How many wanna ride tonight (ride tonight) How many y'all down to die (die tonight) How many y'all ride tonight Nigga or die or ride or die
Aiyyo fuck y'all, niggaz I y'all, rush y'all the four drawn and I touch y'all, plus y'all Little ain't ready for war I seen your in a crisis before, thought I forgot? The same rules apply, don't try to switch up your niggaz is pumpkin pie, and that's plain as I Much better you cat, shocked when I got the news that This nigga for war, well where that fool at? I bruise wack rap niggaz punish them Especially those get fucked for they publishing, heh Always be the weakest nigga out the crew I make more money off yo' album, than you You see the respect I get time I come through Check your own videos, you'll be number two Niggaz talkin' real greasy on R&B records But I'm platinum a million times nigga, the credits S. Carter, ghost writer, and for the right I can even make YO' shit I roast like ya, smoke niggaz like ya Take your little jewels and put the toast to niggaz ya You know what the we do and why we done it How I bring it to niggaz who, want it Keep playin, you gon' me in your lobby blunted And I don't even smoke nigga, no joke Niggaz cat fighti' Jigga, kickin' sneaky shit Makin' little but keepin' it secret Cause I kick that deep shit that divide your shit Now I don't if you fuckin' with Jigga Spittin' that shit y'all
How many wanna ride tonight (ride tonight) How y'all down to die tonight (die tonight) How many y'all wanna ride ride or die or ride or die How many wanna ride tonight (ride tonight) How many y'all down to die (die tonight) How many wanna ride tonight ride or die or ride or die
Yeah, Niggaz don't want it with Jig, cause got to give I got where you hide, I hustle where you live the Don, bitches scream "Jigga dandy, Dick is the bomb, as thick as a arm" Mr. Exxon, gas 'em the wit and the charm Bitch I'm tryin to you like Nichalous Bond I'm a big cat, listen mami, can you dig Cars, jewelry, homes, I did Oh's, shootouts, keys, I that Actresses, models, chickenheads, hit I get and still I kick back And run up on with the midac, where the shit at?
How many y'all ride tonight (ride tonight) How many y'all to die tonight (die tonight) How many y'all ride tonight Nigga or die or ride or die How many y'all wanna ride (ride tonight) How many y'all to die tonight (die tonight) How many wanna ride tonight ride or die or ride or die
Time to The platinum from the white gold, right the door The from the fake, ready rock from the raw The boss from the runners, cats who ride From the with the numbers, the five from the six I got cop n crash money, pop the money Press the button, alluva sudden, glock in the money Beef with Jigga, watch yo' ass El Presidente, top brass money Now I don't flash the steel, I blast for My motto: you only good as the last nigga you I'm here to snatch this meal, nigga that's for If you rollin with me the wheel, let's ride huh?
How many y'all wanna tonight (ride tonight) How y'all down to die tonight (die tonight) How many y'all wanna tonight Nigga or die or ride or die How many y'all wanna tonight (ride tonight) How many y'all to die tonight (die tonight) How y'all wanna ride tonight ride or die or ride or die How many y'all ride tonight (ride tonight) How y'all down to die tonight (die tonight) How y'all wanna ride tonight Nigga or die or ride or die How many y'all ride tonight (ride tonight) How many y'all down to die (die tonight) How many y'all wanna ride Nigga or die or ride or die