This right here, yeah, yeah Is for my peoples in the streets, Swizz And this thing right here Ryders Will get ass off your feet, remix, c'mon
They call me, 'Drag On' when it's time to I burn 'em all they all say turn 'em off 'Cuz these chips I'ma run 'em all Know I be the Colonel I burn eternal mixed wit the inferno
So be careful, 'fore I you you better learn dude, yeah I heard you But I'ma hurt you, but you don't know, my versatile is a Ruff be the team, which means a lot cream, lot of schemes Lot of to make your stock drop, right on the seams
here is too hot and too much for you to touch Better tell man 'cuz I'm too tough indubitably, too dust Do you 'Cuz we do you need to ask the people, but quietly But they don't believe they leave violently, is you buying this? 'Cuz niggaz purchased is under the dirt kid
They call me Drag On, I'm the youngest but get wit my dogs from Yonkers But this Bronx bomber's flame So you wear your armor flame on
My dogs stop, your dogs gon' drop And then we shut 'em down, open up shop First we had em like ohh, now they no What baby? That's how Ryders roll
My dogs gon' stop, your gon' drop And we gon' shut 'em down, open up shop we had em like ohh, now they like no What baby? That's how Ryders roll
When I pop up, I lock shop up, pull the up Park a up, hit the alarm, put the top up Stash the 'dro in my sock then my sock up And keep the but if it's hot put my glock up
You know I'm about, slidin' off get my cock sucked Or rhymes watchin' Scarface in the hot tub Whatchu wanna bet, I pull it out? If you don't shout that bullet'll go in and out
Who you know besides, 'Kiss the piss in the bottle of Crist' Then give it to a modelin' And you like your watch plain, I'ma flood bloodline trained to find coke and bite one time
Y'all ain't hearin' me out, til I pop up Appear in your house, it out, holiday style Everybody actin' and wild the wife silence the child, that's how we move
Kill me my man kill you, that's how you I Ryde, I don't like to slide felt that I slipped Then the gun's only the clip and the clip's only helpin' my hand And like who the fuck is helpin' your
I cock back and hop out the van Double R, get a job, play the in the car Hit a party start a at the bar, it's natural Sell your shit for some coke and get the fuck out of
you figured that my niggaz, flippers, pullin' triggers News team crowd around, tryin' to a picture Get witcha, this bitch from marches quicker Nigga not makin' better stay up off the liquor
Blonde bombshell, caramel, heavy Groups be sayin' I'm they sister, ya mouth 'fore I hit ya Stickin' in wiseguys, fake and bullshitters Take you for a ride, cover up eye, then I get ya
Used to be shyer, now I'ma Ruff Big play me close, when they used to ride by her Snatchin' up figures, frontin', know you dig us Haters, screamin', "Who that bitch?" your business nigga
My dogs gon' stop, your dogs drop And then we gon' shut 'em down, up shop First we had em ohh, now they like no What baby? That's how Ryders roll
My dogs stop, your dogs gon' drop And then we shut 'em down, open up shop First we had em like ohh, now they no What baby? That's how Ryders roll
The X is gonna hit y'all hard, leave y'all niggaz scarred Fuckin' the Dog when you fuckin' with the God Rip y'all niggaz off, niggaz soft Remember me from up North, I had you scared to
My name is bells, in penitentiary cells I'm makin' rebel, ain't hard to tell You never wanted it, so the mic you jumped in front of it Outta shots I'ma hit, which one of you niggaz am I gonna get
Thought you knew what I was gonna spit, this with this rhyme But by the end of it, y'all niggaz is be like, "Yo X ripped it" Did my as usual it's never gon' stop Them cat's can't be for real, I got this shit
Is that a game or a joke? Say the or get smoked Simple as that, as black, to the throat Hit 'em all up to the coat, now you losin' life A dog is a dog for