[R.Y.D.D]
(LuuieMadeIt)
I was crusin through yo city where you at
Motherfuckas tellin me that you a fucking rat
You running and ducking from the opps that’s a fact
I was feeling down, had to talk to uncle Matt
Why you running like a bitch I just wanna chat
Why you so scared I thought you had a gat
Stop flexing, you only pull hoes cause they fat
Got an 8th down and I had to run it back
[Marz]
Big dyke
Up down, slit my wrist like
Hit yo bitch like Nike with a check
Run up on a nigga I’ma run up on yo set
Pussy nigga talkin, get hit with a tech
Roll up a Nigga just like a blunt
Niggas wanna fade, so it’s up and it’s stuck, nigga bet
All up in yo bed with yo bitch giving neck
Ima run up a sack, getting bread, that’s facts
Smokin on thrax
Niggas wanna yap, they getting packed
Got a pound of gas in the back
Got yo bitch in the club throwin ass
Know a nigga got cash, bout a rack
You coming for my cheese, you a rat
D kickin down the door with the gat
We about to run the fade, where you at
Hear you runnin like a pussy, you a cat
All that shit that you was talkin, that was cap
Poppin with .40, push your top back
[R.Y.D.D]
Bussin the .40 it’ll knock your top back
You pissing me off, I’ma make you run track
Oh, You big and you scary, towering like Shaq
Stand in yo face, let’s see who gets smacked
Had to tell Marz get a stack
Had his hand on yo bitch like a snack
All those licks were cap, straight wack
Chain on my neck, make that shit clap
Bitch