I’m a Ryda

Lyrics

[Intro: Cell Block] Yeah! The motherfuckin' Rydas back in this motherfucker! Foe Foe, Bullet, Sawed Off, Lil' Shank, Cell Block, Full Clip, and Yung Dirt! [Verse 1: Yung Dirt] Black truck, bad attitude, a red jacket, AK A son of a gun, I gave a fuck since the first day I'm a Ryda, can't you tell by the black lokes? An OG thug, can't you tell by the gold spokes? It ain't no thing, but a chicken wing Hangin' on a string, we'll walk up and put a slug in your brain We the hardest shit since the shit was invented And you don't ever see it comin' 'cause the window's always tinted [Verse 2: Cell Block] Hey homie (I'm a Ryda!), bitch where the [?] at? Point him out and I clap Mouth runnin' off like a faucet with hate that they toss And got 'em watchin' they back in every hood that they cross And I'm a Ryda, stay bossin', no caution, so deep Been in it so long, I be ridin' in my sleep All black SUV and we rollin' on threes So get the fuck up out the motherfuckin' streets [Verse 3: Full Clip] Bitch, I'm a Ryda, straight sidewinder Let us say "No, I'll still take your ho vagina" F-U-double-L C-L-IP Known to check a chin, known to peel back a wig Don't think I'm 'bout to leave without runnin' your pockets Peel off in your whip, fuck a big car tactic Ryda for life, got it tatted on my chest (Whoop whoop!) Too motherfuckin' gangsta to be with the rest (Never) [Chorus] I'm a Ryda (From the days I was broke with no whip, no chips, and no clip) I'm a Ryda (Now I'm sellin' mad bricks out the crib and my money don't quit) I'm a Ryda (Tinted windows, roll 'em down long enough to dump around on a bitch) I'm a Ryda (Bandana on my face, ridin' dirty with the throwaway biscuit) [Verse 4: Sawed Off] I live my life as a Ryda, jumpin' on haters daily (Uh-huh) Dollar bill million, makin' money, pay me! (Cha-ching!) I gotta get it, so I'm doin' it the fast way Fuck a 9 to 5, I'm livin' crafty I don't give a damn what you think about me (No) I could care less how the world see me every time I do a robbery I'm a Ryda 'til the day that I die And I'ma keep the tire turning with the heat on my side [Verse 5: Lil' Shank] Yo, before I was a gangsta (Yeah!), still had a pocket knife And I might Lil' Shank you (Uh-huh!), rob you for your bank You know I hustle, always gotta have an itch for a scratch And it's a bitch when you're bummy and your shit don't match Give me a minute and a heater and I'll make ends meet Times that by seven, now you fuckin' with the kings of the street I'm a Ryda from the first day, eternal, never finish And now all my money risin' like the sun, the sky's the limit, you feel me? [Chorus] I'm a Ryda (From the days I was broke with no whip, no chips, and no clip) I'm a Ryda (Now I'm sellin' mad bricks out the crib and my money don't quit) I'm a Ryda (Tinted windows, roll 'em down long enough to dump around on a bitch) I'm a Ryda (Bandana on my face, ridin' dirty with the throwaway biscuit) [Verse 6: Bullet] Ha ha! I'm a Ryda, motherfucker, count me in 'Cause when it comes to real players, it's a drought we in Too many fake hoes, so they nose, I break those Extra on the ass-kickin' like a foot with eight toes You old pussy, walk on if you're scared to ride You said you could, but you lied, stay the fuck inside It's too cold out here for a baby chicken dick Like you, and it makes me sick! [Verse 7: Foe Foe] Check it! You want the truth? Well, I get paid to poof And you just you makin' little change, ridin' dicks in the crew (Ooh!) I'ma give it to you straight, but no chain shot Blast you in the face and leave you flowin' like the Great Lakes 'Cuz I'm a motherfuckin' Ryda Hide me a whistle inside of the waistline when I dip low I'm a schitzo with a pistol And you're out of control like a nympho front row at a dick show [Chorus] I'm a Ryda (From the days I was broke with no whip, no chips, and no clip) I'm a Ryda (Now I'm sellin' mad bricks out the crib and my money don't quit) I'm a Ryda (Tinted windows, roll 'em down long enough to dump around on a bitch) I'm a Ryda (Bandana on my face, ridin' dirty with the throwaway biscuit) [Outro: Bullet] Bandana on my face, ridin' dirty with the throwaway biscuit Fried chicken on my plate with the yams and buttermilk biscuit Bandana on my face, ridin' dirty with the throwaway biscuit