Psychopathic Rydas - I’m a Ryda lyrics

Yeah! The motherfuckin' Rydas back
In this motherfucker!
Foe Foe, Bullet, Sawed Off, Lil'
Shank, Cell Block, Full Clip, and Yung Dirt!

Black truck, bad attitude, a red jacket, AK
A son of a gun
I gave a fuck since the first day
I'm a Ryda
Can't you tell by the black lokes?
An OG thug
Can't you tell by the gold spokes?
It ain't no thing, but a chicken wing
Hangin' on a string
We'll walk up and put a slug in your brain
We the hardest shit since
The shit was invented
And you don't ever see it coming
Cuz the window's always tinted

Hey homie (I'm a Ryda) , bitch where the at?
Point him out and I clap
Mouth running off like I'm all sick
With hate that they toss
And got 'em watchin' they back in
Every hood that they cross
And I'm a Ryda, stay bossin'
No caution so deep
Been in it so long, I be ridin' in my sleep
All black S-U-V and we rollin' on threes
So get the fuck up
Out the motherfuckin' streets

Bitch, I'm a Ryda, straight sidewinder
Let us say "No
I'll still take your ho vagina"
F-U double-L C-L-IP known to check a chin
Known to peel back a wig
Don't think I'm 'bout to leave
Without runnin' your pockets
Peel off in your whip, fuck a big car tactic
Ryda for life, got it tatted on my chest
(Whoop whoop)
Too motherfuckin' gangsta to be
With the rest (Never)

I'm a Ryda (From the days I was broke
With no whip, no chips, and no clip)
I'm a Ryda
(Now I'm sellin' mad bricks out the
Crib and my money don't quit) i'm a Ryda
(Tinted windows
Roll 'em down long enough to
Dump around on a bitch) i'm a Ryda
(Bandana on my face
Ridin' dirty with the throwaway biscuit)

I live my life as a Ryda
Jumpin' on haters daily (Uh, huh)
Dollar bill million, makin' money pay me
(Cha ching) i gotta get it
So I'm doin' it the fast way
Fuck a 9 to 5, I'm livin' crafty
I don't give a damn what you think about me
(No) i could care less how the world see
Me every time I do a robbery
I'm a Ryda 'til the day that I die
And I'ma keep the tire turning with
The heat on my side

Now before I was a gangsta
Still had a pocket knife
And I might Lil' Shank ya
Rob you for your bank you know I hustle
Always gotta have an itch for a scratch
And it's a bitch when you're bummy
And your shit don't match
Give me a minute and a heater
And I'll make ends meet
Times that by seven
Now you fuckin' with the kings of the street
I'm a Ryda from the first day, eternal
Never finish
And now all my money risin' like
The sun, the sky's the limit, ya feel me?

I'm a Ryda (From the days I was broke
With no whip, no chips, and no clip)
I'm a Ryda
(Now I'm sellin' mad bricks out the
Crib and my money don't quit) i'm a Ryda
(Tinted windows
Roll 'em down long enough to
Dump around on a bitch) i'm a Ryda
(Bandana on my face
Ridin' dirty with the throwaway biscuit)
I'm a Ryda (From the days I was broke
With no whip, no chips, and no clip)
I'm a Ryda
(Now I'm sellin' mad bricks out the
Crib and my money don't quit) i'm a Ryda
(Tinted windows
Roll 'em down long enough to
Dump around on a bitch) i'm a Ryda
(Bandana on my face
Ridin' dirty with the throwaway biscuit)

Ha ha!
I'm a Ryda, motherfucker, count me in
'Cuz when it comes to real players
It's a drought we in
Too many fake hoes, I break those
Extra on the ass-kickin' like a
Foot with 8 toes you old pussy
Walk on if you're scared to ride
You said you could, but you lied
Stay the fucking side
It's too cold out here for a baby chicken
Dick like you, and it makes me sick!

Check it!
You want the truth? Well, I get paid to poof
And you just you makin' little change
Ridin' dicks in the crew (O oh)
I'ma give it to you straight
But no chain shot
Blast you in the face and leave
You flowin' like the Great Lakes
'Cuz I'm a motherfucking Ryda
Hide me a whistle inside of the
Waistline when I dip low
I'm a schitzo with a pistol
And you're out of control like a
Nympho front throatin' a dick so

I'm a Ryda (From the days I was broke
With no whip, no chips, and no clip)
I'm a Ryda
(Now I'm sellin' mad bricks out the
Crib and my money don't quit) i'm a Ryda
(Tinted windows
Roll 'em down long enough to
Dump around on a bitch) i'm a Ryda
(Bandana on my face
Ridin' dirty with the throwaway biscuit)
I'm a Ryda (From the days I was broke
With no whip, no chips, and no clip)
I'm a Ryda
(Now I'm sellin' mad bricks out the
Crib and my money don't quit) i'm a Ryda
(Tinted windows
Roll 'em down long enough to
Dump around on a bitch) i'm a Ryda
(Bandana on my face
Ridin' dirty with the throwaway biscuit)

Bandana on my face
Ridin' dirty with the throwaway biscuit
Fried chicken on my plate with
The yams and buttermilk biscuit
Bandana on my face
Ridin' dirty with the throwaway biscuit