Ima thug
Ima shoot
Ima smoke
Ima walk up on yo ass and bust yo ass in the eye
Ima roll this blunt up
Ima Ima
Ima ride 2 da end end
Ball till I fall fall
Im on the hunt for tha papa
Gimme smore
I gotta get mine hey
All about the currency yea
And let my thugs and mutha fckin rydas represent me woop woop
And ya betta blaze the weed
And pass that shit to me
And Ima 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 Ima ball till I fall baby
While punk ass bitches
Spend they money on that car neday
You cant even picture me rollin
Money follin
In an Escalade with twinkies and its
Probably stolen
Crack my Newports, open
And Im smokin for a lickin
If you got it
And I want it
Then you hittin
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 Ima
Yayeah
Hit the east side
Intended to get groovy
Cruisin down the Ave.
Lookin for titties and booties
Guerellis grippin twinkies
See me sparklin and shinin
Im like a diamond
As I continue glidin
The ass drops down
As I hit the switch again
Heads startin turnin
Cuz they see that Shank is perfen
And swervin
Pimpin
Please understand that if these niggas act up
They get ta leavin in an ambulance
I got my hand curved around a heata
And if your bitch is on my dick
Hell yea I wanna meet her
Ima playa
You dont see them diamonds through the windshield?
Im eatin steak and shrimp while you bitches splitten happy meals
Dont get your cat peeled
Actin hard
I got a bullet for you
And everybody in your backyard What the fck you looking at
And bitch if you dont know
You better ask a friend
Lil Shank Mutha fcka, Ima ryda till the end
Do I gotta tell you how much
That this watch cost?
Or do I gotta tell you how much dope a nigga lost?
Tryin to come up in the game
Make a name for myself
But when this block get hit
Its hella bad for ya health
Gotta get back on your feet
Hustle on the street
Minimum wage dont make enough for ends meet
Whats up bitch?
The names Cell Block, ho
And one question, do you like dick in the throat? fck YEA
I be rollin with the rydas
Iced out on the street
Gold chain around my neck
Brand new NIKEs on my feet
And we livin up yo block
Nigga always wit a glock
And a sack fulla rocks
For them thieves on my jock
Keep rockin skrilla
Paper chasin never ends
I be 45 and still slangin rocks out the benz
Ima pimp by blood
And a Ryda 4 Life
And Ima ride 2 da end
Dumpin clips all night
rydas
And let my thug and mutha fckin rydas represent me
Uh…Bullet in this bitch, Cell Block, Fo Fo, Lil Shank, Full Clip
And let my thug and mutha fckin rydas represent me