I'ma thug

I'ma shoot

I'ma smoke

I'ma walk up on yo ass and bust yo ass in the eye

I'ma roll this blunt up

I'ma I'ma







I'ma ride 2 da end (end)

Ball till I fall (fall)

I'm on the hunt for tha paper

Gimme s'more

I gotta get mine (hey)

All about the currency (yea)

And let my thugs and mothafuckin' Rydas represent me (woop woop)



Somebody better blaze the weed

And pass that shit to me

And I'ma cock da gat

And hold it down for my family

We worldwide

Leaving ya hatin' bitches

On the curbside

Bleeding and needin' stiches

Bitches ya got ya mouth wide open

On the wed and all your hatin' and roastin

Gonna keep me braggin' and boastin'

This shit is coast to coast

And I'ma ball till I fall baby

While mark ass bitches

Spend they money on that car neday

You can't even picture me rollin'

Money follin'

In an Escalade with twinkies and it's

Probably stolen

Crack my Newports, open

And I'm scopin' for a lickin'

If you got it

And I want it

Then you hit

You and your bitch

Foe Foe

Mister Mean And Hateful

Mister Free to ride

You and your fam

Can burn the cradle

Who wanna smoke?

Who wanna ride wit me?

We runnin wit da Rydas

Till the E-N-D

And I'ma



I'ma ride 2 da end (end)

Ball till I fall (fall)

I'm on the hunt for tha paper

Gimme s'more

I gotta get mine (hey)

All about the currency (yea)

And let my thugs and mothafuckin' Rydas represent me (woop woop)



(Yayeah)

Hit the east side

Intended to get groovy

Cruisin down the Ave.

Lookin' for titties and booti