Psychopathic Rydas - My Lil' Rydas lyrics

-listenin' to that bullshit!
Fuck that bullshit!
I’m gonna petition to get this
Out of the stores! (Bullshit)
Get this shit out the motherfuckin' streets!
(Bullshit)
I got kids, motherfucker! (Motherfucker)
And my kids are my responsibility! (Bullshit)
This is bullshit! (Bullshit)
I don't want ’em listenin' to this bullshit!

They shootin' bones in the park
After dark without us
Sayin' "School is for fools!"
Livin' like street scholars
Young Rydas carry bookbags of all
Types of good shit
With a 22 in his right shoe and
He ain't afraid to use it
Tossin' up gang signs
Wrapped up in red and blue
Lost his little baby teeth
Now he rockin' a gold tooth
On the brand-new iPhone, braggin’ to his crew
The pigs will never stop him avenue
My lil’ Rydas!

Lil Rydas sell meth to classmates
And sеrve out they locker
Don't givе a shit about a old man
Kick his ass up out his rocker
Little badasses gettin’ head up
In juvenile court
Swervin' on skateboards and smokin'
Ain't but three feet short
Strollers with spinners and platinum
Binkies and chewers
Bottles full of them fruity-ass
Jack Daniels coolers
Seven-year-olds grippin’ candy
Painted navigators
Chewin', fuckin' runnin' second-graders

My Lil Rydas
(Little kid ain't but twelve years old)
My Lil Rydas
(Where the fuck you get all that gold?)
My Lil Rydas (Makin' more fuckin' money than
His mommy does)
And when they grow, they gon' ride like us!

This is for my Lil Rydas
With the all-black Big Wheels
Little thugs on the playground
Keepin' it really real
Sippin' 'gnac instead of Kool-Aid
Sellin' sacks instead of lemonade
Not even thirteen-year-old rockin' a
Wearin' a stolen chain with
A rusty deuce-deuce
Case somebody stealin' shit
They have to cut one loose
He might be little than you
But no matter the situation
BG is still a Ryda, he gon' show 'em
He ain't playin'!

Now let me take you back
But still keep this shit real
Picture young Rydas flossin'
Lil' bosses still on training wheels
Baby gangstas, little bastards
Havin' big dreams
Bitch slappin' neighbors' kids and gank
Him for his Starscream
Lookin' hard as hell in they black Garanimals
Little bad motherfuckers labeled
As some animals
Young Rydas, throw 'em up, show 'em how we do
Gang to show thugs, ridin' 'round
Screamin' "Fuck you!"

My Lil Rydas
(Little kid ain't but twelve years old)
My Lil Rydas
(Where the fuck you get all that gold?)
My Lil Rydas (Makin' more fuckin' money than
His mommy does)
And when they grow, they gon' ride like us!

Chips all up in they teeth, but
I ain't talkin' about them Fritos, man
Got somethin' up in his hand
That weight weigh more than him
In his waistband just to
Get this shit happenin'
Might be three times over him
But it'll still get your knees to crackin'
You think he give a fuck? Lil' Ryda
Can't see over the steering wheel
In his black truck
Talkin' about Half Clip twenty years ago
Already stickin' bitches the fuck up
Already throwin' them nuts up
And already lacin' up them all-black trucks
You motherfucks!

My Lil Rydas
(Little kid ain't but twelve years old)
My Lil Rydas
(Where the fuck you get all that gold?)
My Lil Rydas (Makin' more fuckin' money than
His mommy does)
And when they grow, they gon' ride like us!

Chips all up in they teeth, but
I ain't talkin' about them Fritos, man
Chips all up in they teeth, but
I ain't talkin' about them Fritos, man
Chips all up in they teeth, but
I ain't talkin' about them Fritos, man
And when they grow, they gon' ride like us!