How A Ryda Ride lyrics

[Chorus: Lil' Shank]
(You know how a Ryda ride!) b*tch, I'm always strapped up
Unload, reload, and leave your whole crew clapped up
(You know how a Ryda ride!) We don't give a f*ck
Got the toaster in the glove and the shawty in the trunk
(You know how a Ryda ride!) What else can I do
But smoke weed, count money, represent the crew
(You know how a Ryda ride!) Money, weed, hoes
And if you gotta ask about the crew, you don't know!

[Verse 1: Lil' Shank]
Mama was the wisdom (Uh!), Daddy was a pimp (Yeah)
Right before my fingerprints was all up in the data system (Uh!)
Criminal individual, we the no-goods (Oh no)
Bumpin' out the speakers in the trunk up in your hood
Real Ryda sh*t, motherf*cker, ride or die
Turn it up when you're wildin' out or when you're gettin' high
We got mad ammo shells rainin' from the sky
When we dumpin' on you, b*tch, you gon' know how we ride

[Verse 2: Miller Low Life]
Meezy!
What you doin' in this hood that you're not from? (What)
I'll put the pump in your ass, now you ridin' shotgun (n*gga)
Think you a celebrity? n*gga, eat these hot ones
I ain't servin' chicken, n*ggas finna get they squad touched
n*gga, you's a b*tch (b*tch!), see me from the shoulders
Just don't bring the rollers or them online personas (Suckers!)
You f*ckin' with a soldier, bet dub that I swing first
My n*ggas jumpin' in, teamwork make the dream work!
[Chorus: Lil' Shank]
(You know how a Ryda ride!) b*tch, I'm always strapped up
Unload, reload, and leave your whole crew clapped up
(You know how a Ryda ride!) We don't give a f*ck
Got the toaster in the glove and the shawty in the trunk
(You know how a Ryda ride!) What else can I do
But smoke weed, count money, represent the crew
(You know how a Ryda ride!) Money, weed, hoes
And if you gotta ask about the crew, you don't know!

[Verse 3: Cell Block]
Catch me in that old black 2020 Phantom I just carjacked
With the cannon, put it to his head [?]
Sped off in the darkness, street lights shinin'
All the dubs started spinnin' 'round and 'round, inches from the ground
All leather inside, caramel macchiato
Run you down, pedal to the metal, full throttle (Get out the way)
And Cell Block ain't even gotta dump the clip and waste the ammo
You ain't soldiers 'cause you went and bought some camo (b*tches!)

[Verse 4: Van Dyke Gordy & Lil' Shank]
Ay ho, (Real motherf*ckers!) don't play though
We'll spray 4K's, blow brains in the main road
You stay broke, we make hoes hit the main road
And still that pus*y walkin' 'til you sprain your ankles
Never had no love for stank hoes, we break hoes
Gon' give up that cake ho, and buy me a Range Rov'
Escape ho? Where you goin'? Where you gon' lay, ho?
b*tch, lay low until I say so, now get your ass up!
[Chorus: Lil' Shank]
(You know how a Ryda ride!) b*tch, I'm always strapped up
Unload, reload, and leave your whole crew clapped up
(You know how a Ryda ride!) We don't give a f*ck
Got the toaster in the glove and the shawty in the trunk
(You know how a Ryda ride!) What else can I do
But smoke weed, count money, represent the crew
(You know how a Ryda ride!) Money, weed, hoes
And if you gotta ask about the crew, you don't know!

[Verse 5: Foe Foe]
It don't matter what my name is, how come it's the same kid
Actin' like he stupid, so my bullet left him brainless
I don't give a f*ck if you're a cooker or you famous
And neither does the Tre-eight stainless
Shouldn't been the same since the game with the gang list
But we don't give a f*ck 'cause we're Rydas and never change
With a fistful of a pistol, the other grippin' the grain whip
Smokin' on a missile, gettin' higher than spaceships

[Chorus: Lil' Shank]
(You know how a Ryda ride!) b*tch, I'm always strapped up
Unload, reload, and leave your whole crew clapped up
(You know how a Ryda ride!) We don't give a f*ck
Got the toaster in the glove and the shawty in the trunk
(You know how a Ryda ride!) What else can I do
But smoke weed, count money, represent the crew
(You know how a Ryda ride!) Money, weed, hoes
And if you gotta ask about the crew, you don't know!