Ridin Wit the Ak

I I I I be on that on that all night
Man I be on that all day
Straight up boy if you want me
I'll be ridin with that
K k k k k k k k

Time and time again
I gotta grab my phone
And call lil wayne
Let me use your throw away
Cause niggaz out her playin man
They just don't get it till
I pop the trunk and
Come back with it
Barrel on the burner big enough
To spit a hundred midgets
I'm from the crescent city moving
Nothing less than fifty
That's more shells than you'll
Find in the seat
And you don't need to know your
Alphabets to recognize a G
I'm in the lambo making doughnuts
Like I work for Krispy Kreme

Excuse my flossin dawg
I'm still known to tote a snub
Niggaz thought I lost all my blikas
In that Katrina flood
I still got big you mac eleven
From ninty seven
Sometimes you gotta show niggaz
Better than you can tell them
I be on that gangster shit straight up
On that gangster shit
I be on that straight up on
That I be on that gangster shit
I be on that gangster shit straight up
On that gangster shit
I be on that straight up on
That I be on that gangster shit
I I I I be on that on that all night
Man I be on that all day
Straight up boy if you want me
I'll be ridin with that
K who want it k who want it k
Who want it k uh
K who want it k who want it k
Who want it k uh
I'm on that gangster shit
I'm on that gangster shit
I'm on that gangster shit
I'm on that gangster shit

Chevys ridin swerving off
Mufflers stuffed withdro and blow
Mack man young money mottos
Still f**k a hoe
Burners on the front seat incase
A hater come that close
Bodys drop when the shotty pop
They 'll probably make your body rock
Body rock yep nigga lean
With it rock with it
Thang that make you lean
I be seen round the clock with it
See I don't stop with it hustle for
That new money
Smellin like them new hundreds
Diarrhea loop runnin
See I just recruit something
That help me move it every day
More workers than
Mary k vibin to that mary j

I'm off the chain like three slaves bitch
I'm bout my chips
I'm mac maine bitch
I'm on that gangster shit
I be on that gangster shit
Straight up on that gangster shit
I be on that straight up on
That I be on that gangster shit
I be on that gangster shit straight up
On that gangster shit
I be on that straight up on
That I be on that gangster shit
I I I I be on that on that all night
Man I be on that all day
Straight up boy if you want me
I'll be ridin with that
K who want it k who want it k
Who want it k uh
K who want it k who want it k
Who want it k uh
I'm on that gangster shit
I'm on that gangster shit
I'm on that gangster shit
I'm on that gangster shit

Time and time again
I gotta turn around
And tell c dawg
Grab this ak off my back or
Theres gonna be blood all
On them dawg
Clip longer than a bitch if a nigga
Trip pop it on in give a nigga
That shit
Pull it right over and park your whip
Everybody gone run
When the trunk gone lift
Shit the only thing
I'm runnin from myself with a gun
When the po po come
The nigga that talk ain't talking
Bout nothing
I 'm a rude boy I murder for fun

I'm hot bitch worse than the sun
I'm the birdmans son
I'm the chosen one
I'm the god just looking for a nun
I'm the president my job
Here is done
Chevys ridin swerving off
Mufflers stuffed with dro and blow
Cash money young money mottos
Still f **k a hoe
Burners on the front seat in case
A hater come that close
Bodys drop when the shotty pop
They'll probably make your body rock
Lean with it lean with it lean with it

And snap your fingers

Make ya lean with it make ya lean
With it make 'em lean with it now
Play the hook

I I I I be on that on that all night
Man I be on that all day
Straight up boy if you want me
I'll be ridin with that
K who want it k who want it k
Who want it k uh
K who want it k who want it k
Who want it k uh
I'm on that gangster shit
I'm on that gangster shit
I'm on that gangster shit
I'm on that gangster shit
Lets stab 'em in they chest
And show 'em that we shoot
And boom get shot

Stab 'em in they chest
And keep my motherf**kin' boom

Get shot