Street Ryders Lyrics
Im feeling like a boss bangin tupac high as a motherfuckin queens bridge rooftop blowin on this purple haze feelin invincible sellin dope neva snitch hood nigga principles abide by live by or die by nigga even when im finger fuckin hoes finger on the trigger diamonds in my crucifix feelin like a priest open the doors on my garage see that 92 caprees soldier for the cause don’t leave home without the strap know the mac like the back of my hand therefore I trap see them cars an them street bikes shining under street lights blowin on this peace pipe welcome to the street life
Case me through the night man you better believe that ima street rider
Case me through the night I keep it tucked in my sleeves cause ima street rider
Ima hustler ghetto entrepreneur n addicted to money causin holes got my tommy tucked n ready to draw better make a finger run screamin fuck da law
Tha phantom cant hold me so I win ball to sypder nigga I switch beats like a fuckin ruff ryder came there mention suicide rims niggas cant live wit it commit suicide then wish cash ona hater wish Aids ona slut take the ride kill me cuz there aint a bitch that I trust im just rollin up this kush about to crash my girls truck her friend texted me tryin to kik it like the world cup see this cronic gets the H’s paid tryin to hit da blunt she a cunt hit her once then call her next month see this bitches try to stunt and this niggas stay hatin see my watch n cold bitch call that hoe sarah palin all my albums went platinum nigga thanx to da block voice raspy as ever nigga thx to dem shots back reppin aftermath nigga thx to da doc and this hoes in my panamara thx to some rocks
Case me through the night man you better believe that ima street rider
Case me through the night I keep it tucked in my sleeves cause ima street rider
Ima hustler ghetto entrepreneur n addicted to money causin holes got my tommy tucked n ready to draw better make a finger run screamin fuck da law
didnt have time to finish sry hope this helps
