Ratchet State of Mind
Oh yeah
It's the Bad Ass
Yella Boy
You know
Yella Nation
Golden Lord
Wazzam
This for my ratchet niggas
And my ratchet hoes
Money, cars, clothes
Semi-auto poles
Ain't ever told
Won't ever fold
We sticking to the code
Got beaucoup paper
Beaucoup haters
Beaucoup major so
This for my ratchet niggas
And my ratchet hoes
Money, cars, clothes
Semi-auto poles
Ain't ever told
Won't ever fold
We sticking to the code
Got beaucoup paper
Beaucoup haters
Beaucoup major
Ratchet to my last
To the core
That's just who I be
Running up a bag
I need more like Noble Drew Ali
Let my pants sag to the floor
Yeah it's true I be a misfit
Bitches be mistaken
This a stick not a dick print
I ain't jocing with no nigga
If he trip then I bury him
Better cut out all that kiddin
My whole section cesarean
Yella Nation Golden Lord
Keep a blick for contrarians
Nigga run up on the kang
Murder him and his variants
This for my ratchet niggas
And my ratchet hoes
Money, cars, clothes
Semi-auto poles
Ain't ever told
Won't ever fold
We sticking to the code
Got beaucoup paper
Beaucoup haters
Beaucoup major
This for my ratchet niggas
And my ratchet hoes
Money, cars, clothes
Semi-auto poles
Ain't ever told
Won't ever fold
We sticking to the code
Got beaucoup paper
Beaucoup haters
Beaucoup major
Yeah bitch
You know
You know
It's the Bad Ass
Yella Boy
You know
Yella Nation
Golden Lord
Wazzam
This for my ratchet niggas
And my ratchet hoes
Money, cars, clothes
Semi-auto poles
Ain't ever told
Won't ever fold
We sticking to the code
Got beaucoup paper
Beaucoup haters
Beaucoup major so
This for my ratchet niggas
And my ratchet hoes
Money, cars, clothes
Semi-auto poles
Ain't ever told
Won't ever fold
We sticking to the code
Got beaucoup paper
Beaucoup haters
Beaucoup major
Ratchet to my last
To the core
That's just who I be
Running up a bag
I need more like Noble Drew Ali
Let my pants sag to the floor
Yeah it's true I be a misfit
Bitches be mistaken
This a stick not a dick print
I ain't jocing with no nigga
If he trip then I bury him
Better cut out all that kiddin
My whole section cesarean
Yella Nation Golden Lord
Keep a blick for contrarians
Nigga run up on the kang
Murder him and his variants
This for my ratchet niggas
And my ratchet hoes
Money, cars, clothes
Semi-auto poles
Ain't ever told
Won't ever fold
We sticking to the code
Got beaucoup paper
Beaucoup haters
Beaucoup major
This for my ratchet niggas
And my ratchet hoes
Money, cars, clothes
Semi-auto poles
Ain't ever told
Won't ever fold
We sticking to the code
Got beaucoup paper
Beaucoup haters
Beaucoup major
Yeah bitch
You know
You know
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Writer(s): Reuben Mccon
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