Rydah
Talk about problems, we don't need that
I keep that bull right behind me like a backpack
I be the first to pick up, don't blame me
The money and the fame cant change me
I'm lookin for a rydah, I'm lookin for a rydah
I'm lookin for a rydah, I'm lookin for a rydah
If I need to rob a bank you gon slide wit me
If they find a fifty seven you gon lie wit me
If I gotta die tonight would cry for me
If you find out where they lay would you ride for me
I got too much haters if you dont you can borrow some
Back to the fakes on the real I aint tryna front
Lil gudda wit the knocka he go hella dumb
How you stuntin when you know you fraud and you hella bum
Uhhh modesto is my city
Yo main chick want my name tatted on her titty
Everytime I'm on tour errybody say they miss me
Now that I'm famous all these broads wanna kiss me
If you see me in some red its for the blood of Jesus
Holy grail on my kneck I got a hunnid pieces
If you see me in some red its for the blood of Jesus
If it ain't about a check quit speakin
Talk about problems, we don't need that
I keep that bull right behind me like a backpack
I be the first to pick up, don't blame me
The money and the fame cant change me
I'm lookin for a rydah, I'm lookin for a rydah
I'm lookin for a rydah, I'm lookin for a rydah
They don't make real friends no mo
I made a milli and im finna watch that indo blow
Yea I'm in too deep they can't save me
Yea we in this bitch like a baby
Magazine cover pics bet they know now
Gettin money sippin syrup I dont slow down
If we ain't cool thats word around the town, town
I'll be happy when you layin in the ground ground
All I want is cash and a Rati
They say I'm dope I can feel it in my body
My name is too hot, catch a sunburn
Tell me why these hoes wanna take a u turn
You ain't try to stick wit me,
You aint try to stick, you ain't try to, you aint try to stick
You was talkin shit to me,
You was talkin shit, you was talkin, you was talkin shit
Talk about problems, we don't need that
I keep that bull right behind me like a backpack
I be the first to pick up, don't blame me
The money and the fame cant change me
I'm lookin for a rydah, I'm lookin for a rydah
I'm lookin for a rydah, I'm lookin for a rydah
I keep that bull right behind me like a backpack
I be the first to pick up, don't blame me
The money and the fame cant change me
I'm lookin for a rydah, I'm lookin for a rydah
I'm lookin for a rydah, I'm lookin for a rydah
If I need to rob a bank you gon slide wit me
If they find a fifty seven you gon lie wit me
If I gotta die tonight would cry for me
If you find out where they lay would you ride for me
I got too much haters if you dont you can borrow some
Back to the fakes on the real I aint tryna front
Lil gudda wit the knocka he go hella dumb
How you stuntin when you know you fraud and you hella bum
Uhhh modesto is my city
Yo main chick want my name tatted on her titty
Everytime I'm on tour errybody say they miss me
Now that I'm famous all these broads wanna kiss me
If you see me in some red its for the blood of Jesus
Holy grail on my kneck I got a hunnid pieces
If you see me in some red its for the blood of Jesus
If it ain't about a check quit speakin
Talk about problems, we don't need that
I keep that bull right behind me like a backpack
I be the first to pick up, don't blame me
The money and the fame cant change me
I'm lookin for a rydah, I'm lookin for a rydah
I'm lookin for a rydah, I'm lookin for a rydah
They don't make real friends no mo
I made a milli and im finna watch that indo blow
Yea I'm in too deep they can't save me
Yea we in this bitch like a baby
Magazine cover pics bet they know now
Gettin money sippin syrup I dont slow down
If we ain't cool thats word around the town, town
I'll be happy when you layin in the ground ground
All I want is cash and a Rati
They say I'm dope I can feel it in my body
My name is too hot, catch a sunburn
Tell me why these hoes wanna take a u turn
You ain't try to stick wit me,
You aint try to stick, you ain't try to, you aint try to stick
You was talkin shit to me,
You was talkin shit, you was talkin, you was talkin shit
Talk about problems, we don't need that
I keep that bull right behind me like a backpack
I be the first to pick up, don't blame me
The money and the fame cant change me
I'm lookin for a rydah, I'm lookin for a rydah
I'm lookin for a rydah, I'm lookin for a rydah
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Writer(s): Omega Crosby
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