Straight Ryder lyrics

[Intro: YG & Candice Boyd]
(Mustard on the beat, hoe)
Got that (Got that)
Crack crack (Crack crack)
c*ck back, pause
Our stat, you bet
Watch yo, mouth
Pull me, no more
Smoking, dro'
Aiming for the f*cking thrown

[Pre-Chorus: Candice Boyd]
Get out my way or get knocked down, yea
Speak on my crew, I might black out, yea
And money have them n*ggas, getting suspicious
Plotting, planning the schemes, tryna trick us
So I'm gon' tell you n*ggas now that

[Chorus: Candice Boyd]
I can't deny it, I'm a f*ckin' rider
You don't wanna mess with me, no
You don't wanna test and see
So n*gga don't question me, no
I can't deny it, I'm a f*ckin' rider
You don't wanna mess with me, no
West side on my team
I'm a hood chick from the streets
[Post-Chorus: Candice Boyd]
You don't wanna mess with me (Don't do that)
You don't wanna mess with me

[Verse: YG]
Ah, ah
Okay speak homie, sleep on me
I know my ex regret, no cheatin' on me
Nah n*gga, gotta keep on it
Just in case a n*gga try to creep on me, ah
Talk to me, look talk to me
Made it out the streets 'cause I brought my heart with me
I brought my n*ggas too, whole squad with me
Every time I called it fate, A-squad with me
That's my n*gga n*gga
Point him out, we gon get him, get him
Look, see glass is a lifetime investment
It's bros and hoes from high school in my section

[Pre-Chorus: Candice Boyd]
Get out my way or get knocked down, yea
Speak on my crew, I might black out, yea
And money have them n*ggas getting suspicious
Plotting, planning the schemes, tryna trick us
So I'm gon tell you n*ggas now, that
[Chorus: Candice Boyd]
I can't deny it, I'm a f*ckin' rider
You don't wanna mess with me, no
You don't wanna test and see
So n*gga don't question me, no
I can't deny it, I'm a f*ckin' rider
You don't wanna mess with me, no
West side, all my team
I'm a hard chick from the streets

[Post-Chorus: Candice Boyd]
You don't wanna mess with me
You don't wanna mess with me

[Bridge: Candice Boyd]
Black car, black nails
Dark shades … on
Your hard, can't tell
Tease me, on
Gimmicks and phonies
Posing as homies
He thought, that I, didn't know

[Chorus: Candice Boyd]
I can't deny it, I'm a f*ckin' rider
You don't wanna mess with me, no
You don't wanna test and see
So n*gga don't question me, no
I can't deny it, I'm a f*ckin' rider
You don't wanna mess with me, no
West side on my team
I'm a hood chick from the streets