U Down To Ride

Man I was raised round thugs nigga

Man its Lil Booosie the 2005 juvi in the hemi with the tooly

I got them yellow eyes like my daddy eyes

With a look up on my face that say homicide

Come take a ride to Baton Rouge where I'm running loose

With a gun in hand eh day, like Tupac in Juice

Got my lil nigga in the back seat with a black hood

With a doja of the back wood

Rubberband on his fingers you know my nigga stack good

Its wheel of fortune my nigga still bustin them triggas

And I might stuck lil daddy but I'll touch one of you niggas

Let me run it by my Big Boi, big curb and hemlock

Big jock and kenyock and teedo gone straight knock yo head off

South side levy dog til I'm gone with a heater for you people who gone disrespect me wrong

That iron, that iron, nigga know I got mine

Nigga know that I'll blind any nigga who want my shine oh

Don't get me started

Don't make me gt so retarded I have to shut down the party

With a 40 on my waste

You niggas gone hate

Hollerin we riding choppa, you better stack up ya K

Yea you bout yo mind nigga? Me too, shit, me too, me too

Yea you slangin iron nigga? Me too, slangin iron, me too, me too

Yo click of niggas down to ride nigga? Me too, we down to ride, me too, me too

Yea you on yo grind nigga? Me too, grind grind grind, me too, me too

Back to the facts, my niggas got stacks

That shit you tryna do, we been did that

My nigga Bleak up in the street, with a 44 revolver

Hollin boy play with Hatch and I'm going straight deadly departure

I-V-Y, and thats my nigga

And we ride or die, chasing these figures

Got me fucked up with your last mate, I ain't ya fuckin classmate

You talk shit get duct tape, now look at you fuck face

I been the best, gone be the best, cause I live what I'm talking

Been hustlin fo I remember, I really be ballin

I got a 320 benz, a 45 on the hip

22 inches on a hemi, and my records they sellin

For the convicted felon I cant get ballin dvd

Wish they could see me, right now I'm 3 deep

I gotta send a CD to the pen for my niggas who got 10 feelin like they just cant win

For my nigga headbusta Headbusta, these niggas scared of us

We thug love lil daddy you could call us blood brothers

Don't make me get that choppa for ya sista and yo mutha fuckin mamma talkin bout you bout that drama

Yea you bout yo mind nigga? Me too, shit, me too, me too

Yea you slangin iron nigga? Me too, slangin iron, me too

Yo click of niggas down to ride nigga? Me too, we down to ride, me too, me too

Yea you on yo grind nigga? Me too, grind grind grind, me too, me too

Man this last one for people who be asking

How you get that shit and yaint even went platinum

I would say but the Feds in the hood today

Packin us up like its judgement day

But my thugs, don't say a thang

You run yo mouth you get knocked off thats the fuckin game

They say they watchin us man, shit, me too

You think that I ain't been watchin you in my fuckin rearview

I would get a nigga to steal you but my city small

And if we drop one of you bitches we gone really ball

This for my niggas in the club with that liqour in them

Finna get that 4 nickle in them, that 4 nickle in them,