Plies

Plies - Rydin Ft T.I. lyrics

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Chorus: I got my glock,cock,rydin/

and my drop,top,rydin/

looking for them niggas where they at stop hidin/

I got my glock,cock,rydin/

and my drop,top,rydin/

I know you know where them niggas at stop lyin/

I got my glock,cock,rydin/

and my drop,top,rydin/

looking for them niggas where you at stop hidin/

I got my glock,cock,rydin/

and my drop,top,rydin/

Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Where them niggas at

Verse 1: I done lost my temper,went and grabbed my pistol/

Now before you know it I be hanging out the window/

aired out my nigga/

like tot my nigga/

down to do 100 years back my nigga/

Squeeze automatic trigger/

till they ain't a bullet left/

no mask,bare face, I came to do it myself/

I got back choppa at hand another two in my belt/

know a couple hundred killers but I refuse any help/

It's personal, some other niggas just considered this some work to do/

I wanna' see you choke till you purple and know who hurtin you/

den again man I hate him to much to kill him/

[What!]I wanna' see him suffer foreva' let's keep him living/

[What the fuck you saying!] hell naw fuck that, let em' fly/

fuck him, fuck his momma',fuck his kid,let em' die/

and im down to loose my motherfucking life about that/an

fuck ass nigga who don't like it you got that/

Repeat Chorus:

Verse 2:

You like to throw rocks pussy and hide your hand/

I like to lay in bushes pussy with chopper hand/

pussy ass nigga pressed charges ran to the man/

bitch ass nigga got spooked them choppers went to sprayin'/

you niggas shooting to get a name,I'm shooting to murk/

you pussy ass nigga rookies you don't know how to lurk/

them nigga friendly shooters, you shooting in the dirt/

wanna' be a killa' got to look at what your shooting first/

pussy ass nigga rydin shooting with his eyes closed/

I don't shoot in the leg cause' I dont aim that low/

you better hope this bitch jam when I let it go/

you know how I like to get down nigga four in the morning/

car full of drug nigga no handguns on me/

goons on pill locked nigga matheonme/

skied up, blacked out, extra clips on me/

we gon' lay in this bushes, till you come out homey/

Repeat Chorus:

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