Ridin lyrics

by

DJ Drama


[Intro]
You know what the f*ck it is
Glizzy Gang, motherf*cker
Yeah (Yeah)

[Chorus]
All my n*ggas like to trap with me (Yeah)
All my n*ggas like to jack with me (Yeah)
No, all of my n*ggas do not rap with me (No)
If sh*t go down, then they go ride for me (Huh)
You know why, 'cause they my n*ggas (Huh)
Yeah, they my n*ggas (Yep)
All of them got pistols, sh*t go down, and they gon' kill you (Boom, boom, boom)
I be with some n*ggas (Yeah), all hitters (Yeah)
Glizzly Gang the mob, b*tch, it can't get no realer

[Verse 1]
The CEO, n*gga, what you know (Hey)
b*tch I'm from the Yo (Yo, yo), free Earl, and free Low (Free Low)
We get a lot a dough, my real [?] with the bow
I'm ridin' for my brother, won't say let me out though (No, no)
Natural born killer, might put you on the sh*tter (Boom)
I don't go nowhere without Glizzy by my liver (Boom, boom)
These n*ggas just burpin', they only talk for Twitter (Yeah)
I see them in person, they more friendly than my sister (Ah)
All my n*ggas fly (Fly), all my n*ggas high (High)
You get outta line, my n*ggas put you in the sky (Boom, boom)
All my n*ggas trap, they be baking pies (Pies)
I don't know 'bout your n*ggas, but my n*ggas down to ride
Uhhh
[Chorus]
All my n*ggas like to trap with me (Yeah)
All my n*ggas like to jack with me (Yeah)
No, all of my n*ggas do not rap with me (No)
If sh*t go down, then they go ride for me (Huh)
You know why, 'cause they my n*ggas (Huh)
Yeah, they my n*ggas (Yep)
All of them got pistols, sh*t go down, and they gon' kill you (Boom, boom, boom)
I be with some n*ggas (Yeah), all hitters (Yeah)
Glizzly Gang the mob, b*tch, it can't get no realer

[Verse 2]
I can't forget Dae Dae, my lil n*gga was a savage (Ah)
Any given day, he woulda let you pus*y n*ggas have it (Yep)
Spent a brick for my chain, so everyday I'm wearing it (Yeah)
Cut the lights off, bling, fifteen karats (Bling)
I haven't dropped a medal since they dropped the fire bird (Bird)
b*tch getting on my nerves, I’m just tryna cop a bird (A bird)
Pull up to the club, and I’m with my n*gga Swerve (Hey Swerve)
We might take your girl, but don’t worry, we gon' swerve (Swerve)
You never keep the yay where you motherf*cking stay (No)
Ask my n*gga "A" 'bout them trips down to the A (A)
I got n*ggas in the Bay, I ain’t never seen they face (No)
I just know they ship the weight, and I make sure they get paid (Ay)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
All my n*ggas like to trap with me (Yeah)
All my n*ggas like to jack with me (Yeah)
No, all of my n*ggas do not rap with me (No)
If sh*t go down, then they go ride for me (Huh)
You know why, 'cause they my n*ggas (Huh)
Yeah, they my n*ggas (Yep)
All of them got pistols, sh*t go down, and they gon' kill you (Boom, boom, boom)
I be with some n*ggas (Yeah), all hitters (Yeah)
Glizzly Gang the mob, b*tch, it can't get no realer (GG)
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