[Pre-Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Every n***a that I ride wit'
Be the same n***as that I’d die wit'
Same n***as that you ridin’ wit'
Them gon’ be the same n***as that you die wit'
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
All my n***as I'ma ride for
Dump a hundred out that clip, I'ma slide for
When you got money you can count it wit' your eyes closed
That’s why I gotta keep it everywhere that I go
[Verse 1: Slimmy B]
You ain’t ready for this hot shit, big Glocks and chopsticks
Ain’t rockin’ wit' no stock clip, slide and I drop shit
Keep one in the head n***a, I ain’t gotta cock shit
No sympathy for suckers, leave a n***a's son pop-less
Bad lil’ bitch give me head ‘til she's topless
Cuffin' all these thots, boy you n***as on some cop shit
Skinnys and some Vans, yeah bitch I’m on my rock shit
Diamonds dancin' like the pockets on the back of these Robin’s
Wanna funk? It cost cheese and y’all broke so don’t try it
At yard wit' a scope, got me lookin’ like a pirate
I’m sick wit' the chop, bullets spreadin' like a virus
And my n***as know the rules, if you ain’t strapped, you ain’t ridin’
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
A-All my n***as I'ma ride for
Dump a hundred out that clip, I'ma slide for
When you got money, you can count it wit' your eyes closed
That’s why I gotta keep it everywhere that I go
[Verse 2: Slimmy B]
Catch me slidin' in that coupe thang, red bottoms loose lace
Slimmy fuckin’ B, I’m the n***a that your dude hate
Funk time, I’m masked up
All black like Bruce Wayne
These hoes say I’m different, got me feelin' like 2 Chainz
Pussy ass n***a thought he had nine lives
‘Til this chopper hit his ass, made him flip nine times
Could fuck your bitch off my name, why the fuck would I try?
And I’m a 90’s baby, yeah bitch nine dimes
N***as know SOB RBE that’s the gang bitch
Thinkin' shit a game, we the wrong n***as to play wit'
Fuckin' wit' them suckas, them the wrong n***as to hang wit'
You fuck wit' ‘em, you duck wit' ‘em
Get popped, bet not blame shit
Money talk, I hear everything like I’m Dumbo
These big bullets, .223’s make a n***a tumble
All these lames pillow talkin', quick to speak when they cuddle
N***as know I keep a stick, this bitch hold a royal rumble
I ain’t even gotta ask, all my n***as they gon’ slide wit' me
Swear to God it feel like all these n***as got they eyes on me
I’ll be a lame if I let a sucka slide on me
Me and D Buttah Yeezy steppin’ in these 950’s
A-all this ice in the buffs got my face numbin'
Thick bitch can’t take dick, her ass stay runnin'
Slide through, be on the block, every day thuggin’
Big Glock on me, dare you n***as try to take somethin’
Bitch!
[Pre-Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Every n***a that I ride wit'
Be the same n***as that I’d die wit'
Same n***as that you ridin’ wit'
Them gon’ be the same n***as that you die wit'
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
All my n***as I'ma ride for
Dump a hundred out that clip, I'ma slide for
When you got money you can count it wit' your eyes closed
That’s why I gotta keep it everywhere that I go
