Feat. The Lox & Tragedy Khadafi


Hot with niggas, we ride 
Gonna be form and some niggas go wild 
Gotta make fold and some niggas gonna ride
Ride on niggas, we gonna ride 

(Hook)
Ride x 2 
un out before the nigga go around 
We ain’t square shit, we ain’t lay a shit sly 
Deeper than rap now, this is my pride
If you need damage, I will provide
Have to move out from here, they be bizarre 
Get ‘em more tomatoes, they work and ply 
Will be on the wall, will let shit fly

(Verse)
See I’mma be honest, I’m the motherfucker truth 
Use to bust the truth, truth 
Do the trip on fast goose 
Had to do slow bich up, guns without a hitter 
Got to connect line, end up and then pick up 
Old school rollie, face ‘em after codies 
Still smokin’ the bogy, ougy wild come on here 
He just seak in the socks, made some astringe 
Show me goomy like an old school cartage 
Nash be desire like an old school Mashbit 
Like I’m in the man shout passi 
But I fall away and got a hot split 
Suck a dick if you not shit 
This is CNN lock shit 
News on the keys send a nigga, let to pop shit 
Not talk but a block kid 
Then I get a zip and hang back to the blocked 

(Hook)

(Verse)
Yeah I lie nigga zone with no clippies, just let man 
Even thou I pest in queens I ain’t a main fan
Make it we can wasco, no chicken on wall falls 
Cue you nigga it’s hot store 
We ride on the nigga, slied up on ‘em like Roam Banz 
Before you see a brank gotta get off from both hands 
You shut down, bang news 
Yeah, what a beef ________(?) 
When my niggas will check the order 
End up, take your daughter, take recorder 
Even thou life’s a bitch, be thankful for it 
All fifty came on, take it slower 
They could forgive us, take the low down 
Already use the K from this morons 
When all else fail, roll something and pow up 
See in it, LOX that’s how they call us 
Weed , it’s so right, use it the toilet bus 

(Hook)

(Verse)
Now out days the workers ain’t tellin’ me what’s to connect 
So you can buy anything, nigga self respect 
Shutters will turn faith when they turn the death 
I’mma ride ‘til the casket drop my last breath 
Past like general homie, you like work
Make it lifer, splash  mic when mic work 
Maddy, before I’ll get broke, I’ll die first 
Gift in the curse, lay it right 

(Verse)
What is worth?
You ain’t got a lot of me goes 
These streets to be seven nigga with me these retards
Run around the hood like they ain’t got a green card 
Shag wavin’ like Dorian Jailer 
You gotta see where I stay 
Bicthes all around like 50 Shades of Grey 
Weed on the table like Lil bills get hey 
Youngest queens nigga, you know we gonna spray 

(Hook)