Some *** jumped off about twelve o'clock I was like, what's in the block, open up
I'ma leave that nigga stankin', where the *** could he be thinkin'?
I'ma leave them eyes closed, boy he plankin' 187, that's what I'll be after
Chop him up in half like Frank Sinatra Nigga master murderer, killin' niggas all
in Fagasta Wrecked them all proper with choppers
Ayy, popsta, first nigga I see that resemble the driver of that Cutlass
I'ma creep with the gang, flip him in the back and be like, what?
Bitch, I'ma hit his ass, I'ma hit his ass, I'ma hit his ass, I'ma hit his ass, I'ma hit
his ass, I'ma hit his ass, I'ma hit his ass, I'ma hit his ass, I'ma hit his ass, I'ma hit
*** me I had the nigga on the block make his own
Just know not to ***in' steal from me
You shoulda known y'all couldn't fade this
Now I gotta tell you bitches who y'all done played with
I'ma have you off in the blood saying why me
If they didn't, they wouldn't have tried me
And now I gotta be around
Now I'ma leave you all alone
Place down in some blood and in bed to find
That's when I slip, then slide, then slide, then slip
*** that 9's and the Glocks and some extra clips
Now you gon' meet Mr. Shirtwets
Now I'm in the middle of meeting a barretta
You're sure finna catch me if I catch you, you can stretch
If you slip, trip, I'll pop a clip bitch
And I'm never gon' miss it
It's time to ride, it's time to ride, it's time to ride
It's time to ride, it's time to ride, it's time to ride
It's time to ride, it's time to ride, it's time to ride
Who gon' ride, it's time to ride, it's time to ride
All eyes on the ice cream man
Put one up in the chamber and watch my lyrics bang
My target to reach a million niggas
I know that they gon' like that but *** how they gon' stop this nigga
Independent black on and running ***
And still in the hood tryna make a dollar out of fifteen cents
So we be ballin'
Rippin' em up
Got niggas in my shop slingin' double ups
Big V got the dope on my crack house
Big worm got that 12 gauge ready to take you out
Big man posted up on the roof with the Uzi
Back ten shots to your dome, G
And when you fall you'll be drivin' like a snooze pigeon
Till I'm buried up, that I'll be my ***in' religion
It's time to ride, it's time to ride, it's time to ride
Who gon' ride, it's time to ride, it's time to ride
Who gon' ride, it's time to ride, it's time to ride
Who gon' ride, it's time to ride, it's time to ride
Who gon' ride, it's time to ride, it's time to ride
Who gon' ride, it's time to ride, it's time to ride
It's time to ride
It's time to ride
It's time to ride