| When the rydas is ridden upon ya
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| Duck the fuck down
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| When the rydas is ridden upon ya
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| Duck the fuck down
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| Fucking games,
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| I ain’t ashamed to say I never play sincere about the cake
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| Getting money is my fotine This shit is more to me
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| They can never be pieced up and covered like a back,
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| Cause you ain’t safe up in the street’s
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| Got you shaking like a leaf and the nervousness increased
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| Till I got you in the scope and your deceased kapeash
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| So duck the fuck down motherfuckers we surrounding you
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| Suckers hit your necks, Brat get the last money
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| Your bitch ass better duck, When Full Clip buck
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| I leave you open and your face eating asphalt
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| Sit back and picture me rolling in a black truck
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| Peeling down your block and letting off shoot’s
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| You can use your ass to tidy up your wounds
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| Put your body in the trunk wash you,
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| I’ll burry you in the moon
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| Hot shells hit the floor and so them white tears
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| Soaked in red and bullet holes
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| When we ride, (Whoop Whoop)
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| It’s like an air wave, (Oh Shit)
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| When we ride, (Whoop Whoop) |
| It’s like an air wave, (Oh shit)
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| When the rydas is ridden upon ya
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| Duck the fuck down
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| When the rydas is ridden upon ya
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| Duck the fuck down
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| When the head lights hit cha duck, dodge, move and jump
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| When your body goes dead and in your draw’s your dump
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| Double barrel pump shoot gun, I got one a hot one
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| Blow the head off a pig every time I spot one
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| Soldiers posted dance under the street light
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| Boogie bang gangster’s?
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| When my truck come around duck the fuck down
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| or the last thing you’ll see is a flash and hear this sound
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| When we ride (Hell Yeah), It’s like an air wave (What)
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| Bitches duck the fuck down try not to get there ass shoot
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| See your running for cover you know the rydas ain’t no suckers
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| In them all black trucks and passing judgment on these motherfuckers
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| So duck down if you want to survive
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| cause it’s the only fucking way that your leaving here alive
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| Young Dirt put in work in fucking Teflon vest’s
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| About to roll the game over catch a slug through your burnt chest
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| When we ride, (Whoop Whoop) |
| It’s like an air wave, (Oh Shit)
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| When we ride, (Whoop Whoop)
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| It’s like an air wave, (Oh shit)
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| When the rydas is ridden upon ya
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| Duck the fuck down
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| When the rydas is ridden upon ya
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| Duck the fuck down
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| My gat is hotter than the lava from inside a volcano
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| I’m dumping helly slug’s turning thugs into angles
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| We bang on the block better duck the fuck down
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| Before we re-load the clip y’all bitches hitting the ground
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| Lil' shak and I’m back from the trunk with a pump
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| Squeezing the trigger «blast» and looking to fuck somebody up
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| Ryda down since the first day call it «OG»
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| And we dumping more shells than a beach
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| Nah, Nah I come ryden with the window cracked
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| and lil' shank got a double barrel pointed out the back
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| Foe Foe in the candy paint glass all black
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| I’ma motherfucking murder them if you break that state
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| Pass that pistol over here so i can get a crack
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| You must be new here, well let me tell you how to duck
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| Put your head between your legs and pray to god that we don’t bust
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| When we ride, (Whoop Whoop) |
| It’s like an air wave, (Oh Shit)
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| When we ride, (Whoop Whoop)
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| It’s like an air wave, (Oh shit)
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| When the rydas is ridden upon ya
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| Duck the fuck down
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| When the rydas is ridden upon ya
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| Duck the fuck down |