Jones, Status You know what is about, 'bout riders All my states around country All my ghettos, my niggaz ready to R.I.P, Smalls, this one's for you
We some riders, I hope you 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 get high, let's ride
You know we riders, I hope you 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 ride
Lock and the clip, see po-po then slow the whip Big ass guns in a stolen whip but if you got weed then the shit You rollin' with them Dips, straight up weed no poofin' these Straight up G's no me, crazy b's that shoot up shit Major off of movin' bricks
From cuttin' up to shuflin' rain these hoes, fuckin' some dames Waking up morning and is the name
I'm in restaurants Mr. Stuntin' hard 50 thou I my goons my niggaz wild that thing till ya shit go blaow
The cheese can't come my needs niggaz bombin' 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 niggaz like "Get 'em, baby"
Let's ride, here go some riders, I hope you the riders Them rollin', rollin' riders, lock and my riders You know we riders, that out and get high and just ride And get high and just and let's ride
You we riders, I hope you know we riders Them rollin', rollin' riders, lock and load my You know we riders that out and get high and just ride And get high and just now let's ride
Call my gang to bust, know you fags dangerous be high off Angel Dust To think that you can wit' us hang wit' us Tape you to the no thang with us up ya club get ya mangled up I call my gangstas up and get ya faggot ass up
Now you bitches, step on the corner wit' a bunch of G's Tryna the heat, while you duck police Me, myself, I run the streets no regard like, "Oh my God" We just sittin' not to lose, high off weed 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 take my life 'Cause I run 'round the way wit' a neck of ice Gotta of doggs and I set 'em to bite So if you want war we can do it tonight
I'm prayin' to the Lord that Dip Set Byrd know I'ma ride And I'ma rep till my breath Take a of my last hit
up on these niggaz and blast the bitch East side when I the bitch We ride on some shit, gotta go prac, lotta load gats If a run on me then I gotta go back, back And we gon' out, just ride and get high And just ride and get add let's ride
You know we riders, I hope you know we rollin', rollin' riders, lock and load my riders You we riders, that ride out and get high and just ride And get high and just now let's ride
You know we riders, I hope you we riders Them rollin', rollin' riders, lock and load my You know we riders, that ride out and get 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 hear 4's wit' fire Listen lame, I'm insane to this game, get this flame in ya bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
You know we riders, I hope you we riders 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,
Yo, who is realer than us? turn jailers to smuts I'm too real chill, you can't inhale what I Peep it duke, me to you's, like a to a gup Keep ya Chuck Taylors, I'ma go Taylor my
get whaled on the snuck, gat for ice, match it twice Faggot dyke, mag to bite, there go ya My blast the pipe, black ya lights, flag the kite Shout to my man Tito facin' natural life
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 Cabbage sliced, chain, matchin' Nikes
a coward please, I keep the power squeezed Creep this leave you under them flower trees I crowd the please, wit about a thousand keys Ask about me, I gotta break a smile to cheese