Rydin lyrics

by

T.I.



[Hook: T.I]

Got my Glock c*cked, rydin
In my drop top, rydin
Looking for them n*ggas where they at stop hidin
Got my Glock c*cked, rydin
In my drop top, rydin
Aye I know you know where them n*ggas at stop lyin
Got my Glock c*cked, rydin
In my drop top, rydin
Looking for them n*ggas where you at stop hidin
Got my Glock c*cked, rydin
In my drop top, rydin
Ah Ah Ah aye aye aye where them n*ggas at

[Verse 1: T.I]
Aye I done lost my temper,went and grabbed my pistol
Now before you know it I be hanging out the window
Air it out my n*gga, Lights out my n*gga
Down to do 100 years bout my n*gga
Squeeze automatic triggers till it ain't a bullet left
No mask, bare face, I came to do it myself
Pump on my back choppa at hand another two in my belt
Know a couple hundred killers but Im refusing the help
It's personal, some other n*ggas just considered this some work to do
I wanna see you choke till you purple, And know who hurtin you
Then again man I hate him to much to kill him (what!)
I wanna see him suffer forever let's keep him living (what the f*ck you saying!)
Hell naw f*ck that, let em' fly
f*ck him, f*ck his mamma, f*ck his kid, let em' die
And Im down to loose my motherf*cking life about that
An f*ck any n*gga who don't like it you got that
[Hook]

[Verse 2: Plies]
You like to throw rocks pus*y and hide your hand
I like to lay in bushes pus*y, with chopper hand
pus*y ass n*gga pressed charges ran to the man
b*tch ass n*gga got spooked them choppers went to sprayin'
You n*ggas shooting to get a name, I'm shooting to murk
You pus*y ass n*gga rookies you don't know how to lurk
Them n*gga friendly shooters, you shooting in the dirt
Wanna be a killer got to look at what your shooting first
pus*y ass n*gga rydin shooting with his eyes closed
I don't shoot in the leg cause I dont aim that low
You better hope this b*tch jam when I let it go
You know how I like to get at n*ggas four in the morning
Car full of drums n*gga no handguns on me
Goons on pill locked n*gga [?] on me
Skied up, blacked out, extra clips on me
We gon lay in these bushes, till you come out homey
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