[Intro: Alan Awesome]
'Kay I'm ridin' 'round with that thang on me
Okay I'm ridin' 'round with that thang on me
Okay I'm ridin' 'round with that thang on me
[Hook: Alan Awesome]
A hunnit' shots up out that foreign car
You think you see a stain 'cuz you haven't seen a star
A hunnit' shots up out that foreign car
You think you see a stain 'cuz you haven't seen a star
Ridin' 'round with that thang on me (x4)
(Verse 1: Alan Awesome)
Now all my n***as thugs, the streets they show me love
These n***as trynna' fuck my sister juss' to get the plug
I keep a 30 on my lap everytime I'm pullin' up
My bitch be tweakin' doe like "Awesome put that up"
I say "Shawty wuuut?", this bitch must be nuts
All this ice around my neck they gon' try to stick me up
But I don't give no fuck, I juss' load 'em up
Send a n***a to the reaper then I see the judge
That's why I'm ridin' 'round with that thang on me
Big 'ol L's if a n***a wanna bang on me
I got a hunnit shots, some shirts put ya' name on 'em
You can catch me in the trap (?) 'caine on me
Now this a shout-out too my block n***a
Now this a shout-out if you shot a n***a (x2)
[Hook: Alan Awesome]
A hunnit' shots up out that foreign car
You think you see a stain 'cuz you haven't seen a star
A hunnit' shots up out that foreign car
You think you see a stain 'cuz you haven't seen a star
Ridin' 'round with that thang on me (x4)
[Verse 2: Lil Herb]
Ridin' 'round with that thang on me
Hunnit shots don't need aim homie
Any n***a try to play around I lay 'em down for the gang homie
On the 9 servin' 'caine homie
Essex Ave. where I bang homie so dont ride through I got that thang on me and I'm in the field with the same brodies
I got lots of money so I hit the club with a different Rollie'
Run up on me we gon' leave em holey
You know C-Money got that Eagle on him
You don't really wanna see me homie
I know you really wanna be me homie
You know I'm spendin' stacks so easy homie and yo' baby-mama wanna freak me homie
But dont keep it homie
I'm chillin' (?) and they sweepin' homie
This 40 Cal. will leave you weepin' homie
And I know why yo' bitch so freaky homie
'Cuz I got Louie for the sneakers homie
I'm ballin' while you in the bleachers homie
So you make thousands in a weekend homie, while I make thousands for a feature homie
[Hook: Alan Awesome]
A hunnit' shots up out that foreign car
You think you see a stain 'cuz you haven't seen a star
A hunnit' shots up out that foreign car
You think you see a stain 'cuz you haven't seen a star
Ridin' 'round with that thang on me (x4)
[Verse 3: Sly Polaroid]
Ridin' 'round with that thang on me
Every one of my chains on me, put a stain on me
Bitch you ready for your tombstone with yo' name on it?
Collect the rest of my extras, not a dime short I go insane
That presser next to that dresser, and that (?) for that foreign thang
My young n***as done lost it, whatever lines they cross it
We got John Gotti them bosses yes we John Gotti them bosses!
Eastside that's a mufucka'
Get deep-fried in that mufucka'
Police die in that mufucka'
N***as cease fire in that mufucka'
My sweat made for them slugs sprayed and my blood made for that drug trade, these gloves made for that blood-take and that plug made for that floodgate
The Devil dance with my spirit Lord don't pass it on to my children
Real life in my lyrics
A hunnit shots, period
[Hook: Alan Awesome]
A hunnit' shots up out that foreign car
You think you see a stain 'cuz you haven't seen a star
A hunnit' shots up out that foreign car
You think you see a stain 'cuz you haven't seen a star
Ridin' 'round with that thang on me (x4)
