Song Lyrics

Come and ride wit me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at
Where them suckers get it at, and hustlers keep the chickens at
Ride wit me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at
Where ho niggas be snitchin' at, and often come up missin' at
Ride wit me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at
Where them killas livin' at and T.I.P. be chillin' at
Ride wit a G, come and ride wit a G, all through the ATL
Come and ride wit a G

See me ridin' through Atlanta, in a Phantom with the double-door
Make these bitches wonder what it been so much trouble fo
I'm touchin' for, anytime they tryin' Grand Hustle folk
And busting folk, what the f*ck they arguing fussin' cussin' for?
You like it ho, a couple years ago I woulda probably cut ya throat
F*ck it though, what I'm spendin' something on nothing for?
This well known flow, man I got this shit from [Simpson Road
Adamsville, Bowen Homes, Center Hill to Zone 4
A drop top, flip flop, shine that's the chrome glow
TIP pop out the roof, ay what he up in Herndon Home for?
With long dough, shit he just doin' what he known for
Blowin 'dro on twenty-fo', livin' how the song go
Rubber burnin', turnin' corners, beatin' like a Congo
You try to jack and pull the strap, it's ASAP pronto
King of the South, every hood's head honcho
I'm Westside certified, go where the f*ck I wanna go

Come and ride wit me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at
Where them suckers get it at, and hustlers keep the chickens at
Ride wit me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at
Where ho niggas be snitchin' at, and often come up missin' at
Ride wit me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at
Where them killas livin' at and T.I.P. be chillin' at
Ride wit a G, come and ride wit a G, all through the ATL
Come and ride wit a G

Hey I done told y'all I'm a O.G., never had cold feet
You end up with no teeth, nigga "U Don't Know Me"
I'll knock ya off ya feet, put holes in ya 'til ya clothes leak
Toss this in the river like I threw away my old heat
You chose to oppose me? Who the f*ck you 'posed to be?
Mechanicsville to Summerhill, the Zone 3 done roll wit me
No ho's in me, you know all the blow these folks done sold wit me?
I'm everything you 'posed to be, boy ain't no runnin' over me
Kick it wit the King and lemme show you what I mean man
Most these niggas rappin 'bout a block, ain't never seen nann
Real niggas recognize, real niggas and ye ain't nann
You don't know how to stab a nigga dead, keep a clean hand
Or sell a block for twenty-fo' you got for seventeen grand
From Eastside niggas in Kirkwood and Little Vietnam
These 26's keep the attention of bitches
Come and ride wit me pimpin', lemme show you how we get it

Come and ride wit me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at
Where them suckers get it at, and hustlers keep the chickens at
Ride wit me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at
Where ho niggas be snitchin' at, and often come up missin' at
Ride wit me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at
Where them killas livin' at and T.I.P. be chillin' at
Ride wit a G, come and ride wit a G, all through the ATL
Come and ride wit a G

Alabama, Mississippi, come and ride wit a G
Dallas ride wit a G, Houston ride wit a G
Carolinas, Virginia, Philly come and ride wit a G
Memphis ride wit a G, Chicago ride wit a G
California, Florida, Detroit they all gon' ride wit a G
Phoenix ride wit a G, St. Louis ride wit a G
Seattle ride wit a G, Jersey ride wit a G
Vegas, New York, and D.C. they all ride wit a G

Come and ride wit me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at
Where them suckers get it at, and hustlers keep the chickens at
Ride wit me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at
Where ho niggas be snitchin' at, and often come up missin' at
Ride wit me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at
Where them killas livin' at and T.I.P. be chillin' at
Ride wit a G, come and ride wit a G, all through the ATL
Come and ride wit a G

Clifford Joseph Harris, Keith Mc Masters