Ready To Ride

Lyrics

Uh Young Los Gain Greene Boss Don Bigavell Mac Mustard Let's go [Hook] Owww I told ya don't come closer I'm gon' rope ya dog you fucking with a smoker I'm ready to ride You niggas think I'm pussy I dare you motherfuckers to come and push me I'm ready to die I left the scene Niggas was swagger jacking on my dick Steady trying to ride my wave (Jim Jones) Gain Greene ain't changed Nigga it's Max and Mustard Diamonds is clustered We drive box way ey ey [Verse 1 - Max B] You need to just, hit me up I can get that order for you I can get them quarters to you I can make that quota for you I can make that water through you Make a nigga bitch die slow Got them sitting all uncomfortable You know what this punk will do Spin around the (?) Just in case I ain't leaving no witness I be sleeping with your bitches Tryin' to get creep with your bitches Send them numbers over 'fore I send them pumpers over I'ma send them dumpers closer bitch Look at this team they grimey Cops right behind me Burning down a big spliff Permit still suspended Fuck it he won't learn ti'll he right back in that Bergen bed Sick, no more chips No more bitches on my dick You don't want it with them boys that will pop your ass Lots of stash, lots of cash, damn you Only drink fifths of Grand Cru Shower smoking bamboo If there is no more his piece is white Hit you with that forty-four Make that bitch go sleepy night Bye [Hook] Owww I told ya don't come closer I'm gon' rope ya dog you fucking with a smoker I'm ready to ride You niggas think I'm pussy I dare you motherfuckers to come and push me I'm ready to die I left the scene Niggas was swagger jacking on my dick Steady trying to ride my wave (Jim Jones) Gain Greene ain't changed Nigga it's Max and Mustard Diamonds is clustered We drive box way ey ey [Verse 2 - Mac Mustard] Some niggas pump all day And don't bring a dollar home I don't break bricks I break ribs and collarbones Yeah I gotta home, but these streets I gotta roam And I break a niggas jaw, even when I got the chrome I'm, sick with the flow Spit with a disease And I'll give it to a nigga like hepatitis B The weapon under the teeth Cause distant and spitting the second you niggas flee Catch him stepping out his V Ain't no spitting recklessly I gotta a steady hand, I'm trying dead your man Niggas even Smith and Wesson me Niggas send me to the strip it's time to light it up Max put Mustard on this shit it's time to spice it up New edition to this Gain Greene infection There's no protection, we closing in from all directions With Smith and Wessons No chase Put a couple plates in your back Put your face on your lap Come out your face to the Mac It's Gain Greene [Hook] Owww I told ya don't come closer I'm gon' rope ya dog you fucking with a smoker I'm ready to ride You niggas think I'm pussy I dare you motherfuckers to come and push me I'm ready to die I left the scene Niggas was swagger jacking on my dick Steady trying to ride my wave (Jim Jones) Gain Greene ain't changed Nigga it's Max and Mustard Diamonds is clustered We drive box way ey ey [Verse 3 - Max B] Yeah Let me demonstrate what this cig will do Rip you off a limb or two Leaving you for dead About to beat you off that bread I'ma need it I ain't fucking around Bullets got you ducking down Throwing up, heard your money coming but it's slowing up Heard you going tough Try to blackball, ain't heard Nothing about that Sony deal Benz's got them chromy wheels Hop out let that pony peel Homie real, fucking fiends She try to cop with those phony bills Max came home no quarter mill They scored enough They ought to kill Bitches need love, they on the pill They bringing them in, we flying them out Max want bread, need more than a mill Need more then a deal Need more then a fill I just want to fuck need more then a spill Nigga need more than a spill Nigga need more than a spill [Hook] Owww I told ya don't come closer I'm gon' rope ya dog you fucking with a smoker I'm ready to ride You niggas think I'm pussy I dare you motherfuckers to come and push me I'm ready to die I left the scene Niggas was swagger jacking on my dick Steady trying to ride my wave (Jim Jones) Gain Greene ain't changed Nigga it's Max and Mustard Diamonds is clustered We drive box way ey ey