[Intro] [Full Clip (Yung Dirt)]
Rydas! Throw your bandannas up!
(Some blue, some black, some white, some red)
We take all these muthafuckas down
(Some blue, some black, some white, some red)
We hit all these shit thugs in one sweep, yeah!

[Lil' Shank]
A-ay man, what set you claim?
I'm a low-down Ryda, I ain't new to the game
Got a blue bandanna 'round my neck like a chain
Always stay strapped, always ready to bang
Got the whole interior of my ride in gang rags
Got the windows rolled down when I'm posted I'm slingin' bags
So everybody know where I'm at
Bandanna on my face, one tied around the gat

[Full Clip]
Bandanna on my face to conceal my identity
And out the waistband to show my affinity
Rydas! Young loc' stud
And a dirty-ass baby grippin' tight to my holster
My favorite rag, let me tell ya what I do with this
Strictly for wipin' off them fingerprints
Cause I squeeze an AK gonna spray
Anybody who stay gonna leave a D.O.A
[Hook] (x2)
Some blue, some black, some white, some red
Rydas wear flags 'til the day that they dead
Bandannas! Blowin' in the breeze come on
Bandannas! Hangin' on the side of the chrome

[Yung Dirt]
Red, black, blue, green, it don't really matter
When I step up out the crib, I be wearin' a bandanna
One tied around my head, one hangin' out my pocket
It's an automatic death sentence if you fuckin' drop it
Don't get fucked up, comin' fuckin' with a thug rag
You'll end up toe-tagged, loaded in a body bag
'Dis real shit, G's die for these squares
Come disrespect my colors, find your ass in the crosshairs

[Cell Block]
I wear a bandanna on my face like the Lone Ranger
But we different cause I kill a perfect stranger
Fuck with the tip, best believe I'll make ya famous
The stainless steel sure to leave ya where ya layin'
And with a couple on the handle of the weapon
With every color, so mothafuckas stop guessin'
Throwin' signs, I rock the blue, black, white right
Wrapped up tightly so you never see my face
[Hook x2]

[Bullet]
Bandannas, be come blastin', black trucks
Snatch gold, robbery, murder to stab fucks
No Michigan State ID can find me
Flags hang out the [?] where I be
Patterns, scattered, leave you beaten and battered
Blow holes in your clothes, and leave your bones shattered
I'm Bullet, bitch, and I'm a motherfuckin' Ryda
Laced up in bandannas, wrapped up inside 'em

[Foe Foe]
I bust shots in the middle of a hot club
And then I stay, and get drunk as fuck
You won't believe the kind of shit this is
Bandannas all tucked, no witnesses
Fuckin' hang, let your chain hang out
Quick to bust back and leave a hole in your [?]
Walk over and relieve him of his bank
Roll him, leave a bandanna on his motherfuckin' face

[Hook x4]