Koopsta Knicca - Ridin' lyrics
[Koopsta Knicca - Ridin' lyrics]
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
Jumpin' out the window on you bitches
What you gonna do?
The baddest rapper in the limit's
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 underground
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 all my niggas
Jailin' on the fourth 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