[Intro]
Yeahyeah haha haha
Yeahuh uh-huh-uh
Uh uh-huh-uh
Uh uh-huh-uh uh
[Verse 1]
Niggaz ain t gon be happy till I click on a rage
Pick up a gaugeand it s my facethat they stick on front page
Gotta be carefulI could pull a thick of the age
Chick on the stageand winde upsick in a cage
When I come throughit s usually in Dickies that s beige
Pushing a Eleanorlike I m Nicholas Cage
And it s funny how a few bucks can
Get you put under a white sheetlike you in the Ku Klux Klan
It s Street Fam for lifewe ride to the death
We play hard dogdon t cry to the rest
I don t know youplease move to the left
Or stay here and get introduced to the tefs
I m riding till the wheels come off it yeah
Grindin till a mil come off it yeah
This is my plateI eat every meal from off it
Why y all try and steal crumbs off itjump!
[Chorus]
Now ride Top downchrome rims spinnin and
Now ride Gun cockhollows in the clip now
Now ride Chop rocksput it on a strip now
Now ride Y all know Street Family gon ride
Now ride Top downchrome rims spinnin and
Now ride Gun cockhollows in the clip now
Now ride Chop rocksput it on a strip now
Now ride Y all know Street Family gon ride
[Verse 2]
Now when I spray wit the sauerI gotta spend a day wit the lawyer
Worryin boutwho say that saw ya
Keep yay wit the oyerstwo kids on the block
Like when Mourning and Mutumboused to play wit the Hoyas
I ma bossthat you can never upstand
Or get a red dot on youlike a 7Up can
Some of y all caught feelings from way back
Others waited till I came throughshort willing the Maybach
But I m still bucking likefiveducefourtrey
Still tucking and letting the fo spray
Still ducking where ever the po s lay
And still fuckingand making them hoes sayWHOA!
...And I know Fed s seen
The old school Chevywith the dope head lean
Y all love the way I R-I-D-E
Call my D.E.and put you on a R.I.P.T.ghetto
[Chorus]

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