RYD

Lyrics

[Intro: Fredo] Lot of people like let's go let's go, right? Well let's go then, we riding then RYDers R-Y-D, RYDers Uh, uh [Verse 1: Fredo] And I will never lie to you, or give away the truth For all the popular to copy us who made it dog it's probably us And catch my team be, popping up like Three 6, Mafia by reflex we body ya' it's obvious Grown man, effort's getting measured using both hands Missionary red Sona Conan, there's no chance Yeah, we giving 'em a red head like GLOhan They found out they can't mess wit' it, like we Zohan Analyze and talk shit Preying on my downfall I sacrifice myself during the dropkick Crew is liver brutalizer For the funeral I suit-and-tie 'em, another human found by scuba diving Ruin ya' day because I'm usually riding me and crew are sliding Polo crew-neck, with Ski man suiciding I'm a problem with the pen, hot model she a 10 I'ma spot her like Avo with the lens, don't make me shoot ya' bitch [Verse 2: Chase Moore] Ruin Your Day Chase Moore Look, I embody somebody you'd never dare to be Out a pound get the cake, we call it Sara Lee The rarest breed, you couldn't share the air I breathe Put my feet to the cement like a pair of 3's You ain't a king, you really just a pawn I seen you switching teams, keep on thinking you LeBron I been to here and back, they ain't been near a stack Shit the closest thing was clothing on a clearance rack I saw my soul in the flesh, and had a mirror match And every fit in the reflection of the mirror match A apex predator, I dead 'em I can sense the fear I'm a polar but the Polo sweater got the teddy bear It'll ruin ya' day, if you gotta watch ya' friends But I spot a snake clearer than Avocado with the lens 'Bout that action I be snapping for the green This is real life it isn't CGI it's getting graphic on the scene [Outro: Chase Moore & Fredo] Motherfucking A goddamn uh Shut up Shout out my RYDers