The Rydas - How A Ryda Ride lyrics

[The Rydas - How A Ryda Ride lyrics]

(You know how a Ryda ride) Bitch
I'm always strapped up unload, reload
And leave your whole crew clapped up
(You know how a Ryda ride)
We don't give a fuck
Got the toaster in the glove and
The shawty in the trunk
(You know how a Ryda ride) What else can I do
But smoke weed, count money
Represent the crew>
(You know how a Ryda ride) Money, weed, hoes
And if you gotta ask about the crew
You don't know!

Mama was the wisdom
(Uh) , Daddy was a pimp (Yeah)
Right before my fingerprints was all
Up in the data system (Uh)
Criminal individual, we the no-goods (Oh no)
Bumpin' out the speakers in the
Trunk up in your hood


Real Ryda shit, motherfucker, ride or die
Turn it up when you're wildin' out
Or when you're gettin' high
We got mad ammo shells rainin' from the sky
When we dumpin' on you, bitch
You gon' know how we ride

Meezy! What you doin' in this hood
That you're not from? (What)
I'll put the pump in yo ass
Now you ridin' shotgun (Nigga)
Think you a celebrity? Nigga
Eat these hot ones
I ain't servin' chicken
Niggas finna get they squad touched
Nigga, you's a bitch
(Bitch) , see me from the shoulders
Just don't bring the rollers
Or them online personas (Suckers)
You fuckin' with a soldier
Bet dub that I swing first
My niggas jumpin' in
Teamwork make the dream work!

(You know how a Ryda ride) Bitch
I'm always strapped up unload, reload
And leave your whole crew clapped up
(You know how a Ryda ride)
We don't give a fuck
Got the toaster in the glove and
The shawty in the trunk
(You know how a Ryda ride) What else can I do
But smoke weed, count money
Represent the crew>
(You know how a Ryda ride) Money, weed, hoes
And if you gotta ask about the crew
You don't know!

Catch me in that old black
2020 Phantom I just carjacked
With the and put it to his head
Sped off in the darkness
Street lights shinin'
All the dubs started spinnin'
'round and 'round, inches from the ground
All leather inside, caramel macchiato
Run you down, pedal to the metal
Full throttle (Get out the way)
And Cell Block ain't even gotta dump
The clip and waste the ammo
You ain't soldiers 'cause you went
And bought some camo (Bitches)

Ay ho, real motherfuckers don't play though
We'll spray 4K's
Blow brains in the main road you stay broke
We make hoes hit the main road
And still that pussy walkin' 'til
You sprain your ankles
Never had no love for stank hoes
We break hoes gon' give up that cake ho
And buy me a Range Rov'
Escape ho? Where you goin'?
Where you gon' lay, ho?
Bitch, lay low until I say so
Now get your ass up!

(You know how a Ryda ride) Bitch
I'm always strapped up unload, reload
And leave your whole crew clapped up
(You know how a Ryda ride)
We don't give a fuck
Got the toaster in the glove and
The shawty in the trunk
(You know how a Ryda ride) What else can I do
But smoke weed, count money
Represent the crew>
(You know how a Ryda ride) Money, weed, hoes
And if you gotta ask about the crew
You don't know!

It don't matter what my name is
How come it's the same kid
Actin' like he stupid
So my bullet left him brainless
I don't give a fuck if
You're a or you famous
And neither does the stainless
Shouldn't been the same since the
Game with the gang list
But we don't give a fuck 'cause
We're Rydas and never change
With a fistful of a pistol
The other grippin' the grain whip
Smokin' on a missile
Gettin' higher than spaceships

(You know how a Ryda ride) Bitch
I'm always strapped up unload, reload
And leave your whole crew clapped up
(You know how a Ryda ride)
We don't give a fuck
Got the toaster in the glove and
The shawty in the trunk
(You know how a Ryda ride) What else can I do
But smoke weed, count money
Represent the crew>
(You know how a Ryda ride) Money, weed, hoes
And if you gotta ask about the crew
You don't know!

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