Letras
Unh
Dis that Ryder music
We be mushing chargers
Nigga not a Buick
Bodies in the street
No embalming fluid
Hoping things change,
Did Obama do it
Finna hit the Ave see wats goin on
Niggaz asking where you from
Hope you can hold your own
All these hoods to claim
Where you from nigga
Throw them fingers up
Grab a
Nah
Win lose or draw we squaring up
Feds always harassing asking all them questions
Seen my peoples take them losses turned them into lessons
Things ain't always wat they seem it's all based on perception
And the percentile
Judging the profile
Of niggaz that look and or act wild
Another fatherless child
Waiting for the sun to take the chill off the day
But I'm a chill today
Finna hit the Ave
Woke up onna mission bouta go around the Ave
Off the early morning niggaz posted on the Ave
Couple dollars and some quarters still was going down the Ave
Damn
Everybody tryna hustle for the bag
Woke up onna mission bouta go around the Ave
Off the early morning niggaz posted on the Ave
Couple dollars and some quarters still was going down the Ave
Damn
Everybody tryna hustle for the bag
See they Didn't know that yungin Well respected like a gangsta
Was yung in Polaroids we was twisting up them fingers
No gangbanging
Vo pass by
Ain't nobody lookin
Boys dash by
Everybody booking
Here come a group of shawdies strolling by takin pics
Lookin back like goddamn she was phat as shit
Hit the corner store played grandma numbers
Buying Scratch offs for ya mother tryna win her a couple
Yea let me get a bag of Doritos and sum Now n Laters
And a sweet Tea Arizona ima see you later
Grab the bike