Ridin' - Koopsta Knicca

Ridin' through the hood

With my homies gettin' smoked out

Ridin' through the mound on that motherfuckin' chronic bitch

Some bitch up on my side, bumpin' old-school Triple 6

The nina with me for you niggas with them attitudes

Droppin' out the window on you bitches, what you gonna do?

The baddest rapper in the limits of this city here

The fifteen wangin' hoe, I’m bumpin' nothin' but Hear My Dear

Don’t fuck with bustas and these niggas that be grindin' yall

Mane when I click it will be no understandin' yall

The sky is red

Them voices in my head

Kill 'em in the shed

I’m scared a nigga dead

When I’m ridin' I stay high just to keep my cool

Damn fool the Koopsta Knicca blast if I have to

Ridin' through the hood

With my homies gettin' smoked out

Gangbang until you envision the Christ, mane

I’m makin' da breakin' news daily

Haters get filled up with thirty inch slugs

The chest niggas swollen with pain man

Inside my dreams, tell me why the sky be fallin' down

I feel I’m cursed so I stay them …

These niggas mad for they bitches gimme they ass nigga

Step onto this mass, Koop gon' beat yo fuckin' ass nigga

Beal Street bound hittin' strips like an animal

Menace 2 Society I’mma motherfuckin' terror hoe

Shouts out to hum a nigga jellin on the full floor

Ridin' round, smoked out, snorted out, fuckin' hoe

Ridin' through the hood

With my homies gettin' smoked out

Me and my, Me and my, Me and my

Me and my Triple-Triple 6 friends

Me and my, Me and my, Me and my

Me and my Triple-Triple 6 friends

Me and my, Me and my, Me and my

Me and my Triple-Triple 6 friends

Me and my, Me and my, Me and my

Soon will be in your town

Me and my, Me and my, Me and my

Me and my Triple-Triple 6 friends