Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Come and ride wit me, ****
Lemme show you where we kick it at
Where them suckers get it at
And hustlers keep the chickens at
Ride wit me, ****
Lemme show you where we kick it at
Where ho **** be snitchin' at
And often come up missin' at
[Verse 2]
Ride wit me, ****
Lemme show you where we kick it at
Where them killers livin' at
And T.I.P. be trillin' at
Ride wit a G
Come and ride wit a G
All through the ATL
Come and ride wit a G
[Verse 3]
See me ridin' through Atlanta
In a Phantom wit the double door
Make these bitches wonder what
He be in so much trouble for
I'm touchy folk
Any time they try grand hustle folk
Unpleasant folk, what the fuck
They arguin' plus and cussin' for?
[Verse 4]
You lucky ho, a couple years ago
I'd a prolly cut your throat
Well, fuck it though, rather spend
Somethin' on an ugly folk
This well-known flow
Man, I got this shit from Simpson Road
Adam Ville goin' home
Instead a hearing his own folk
[Verse 5]
A drop top, flip flop
Shine as the chrome glow
Tip, pop out the roof
And giddy up and hurry home for
With long dough
Shit, he just doin' what he known for
Blowin' dro, 24
Livin' how the song go
[Verse 6]
Rubber burnt and turn the 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 run a fucking
[Verse 7]
Come and ride wit me, ****
Lemme show you where we kick it at
Where them suckers get it at
And hustlers keep the chickens at
Ride wit me, ****
Lemme show you where we kick it at
Where ho **** be snitchin' at
And often come up missin' at
[Verse 8]
Ride wit me, ****
Lemme show you where we kick it at
Where them killers livin' at
And T.I.P. be trillin' at
Ride wit a G
Come and ride wit a G
All through the ATL
Come and ride wit a G
[Verse 9]
I done told y'all, I'ma O.G.
Never had cold feet
You end up with no teeth
****, you don't know me
I'll knock ya off ya feet
Put holes in ya 'till ya clothes leave
Tossed it in the river
Like I threw away my old heat
[Verse 10]
You chose to oppose me
Who the fuck you told to be?
Mechanical and summer hill
Is on three that roll wit me
Not hoes wit me
You know all the blow
Before they sold with me?
I'm everything you told to be
Boy, ain't no runnin' over me
[Verse 11]
Kick it wit the King
And lemme show you what I mean, man
Most these **** rappin' 'bout a block
Ain't ever seen now
Real **** recognize
Real **** and me now
You don't know how to slap a **** dead
Keep a clean hand
[Verse 12]
Sell a block for twenty-four
You got a seventeen gram
From Eastside ****
And 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
[Verse 13]
Come and ride wit me, ****
Lemme show you where we kick it at
Where them suckers get it at
And hustlers keep the chickens at
Ride wit me, ****
Lemme show you where we kick it at
Where ho **** be snitchin' at
And often come up missin' at
[Verse 14]
Ride wit me, ****
Lemme show you where we kick it at
Where them killers livin' at
And T.I.P. be trillin' at
Ride wit a G
Come and ride wit a G
All through the ATL
Come and ride wit a G
[Verse 15]
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
[Verse 16]
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
[Verse 17]
Come and ride wit me, ****
Lemme show you where we kick it at
Where them suckers get it at
And hustlers keep the chickens at
Ride wit me, ****
Lemme show you where we kick it at
Where ho **** be snitchin' at
And often come up missin' at
[Verse 18]
Ride wit me, ****
Lemme show you where we kick it at
Where them killers livin' at
And T.I.P. be trillin' at
Ride wit a G
Come and ride wit a G
All through the ATL
Come and ride wit a G
Written by: C. Harris, K. Mcmasters