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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