[Intro: Lil' Poot]
What's up, son
Thats right, Lil' Poot up in this piece, fool!
Lil' Shank and Foe Foe reppin' the Ryda clique, son!

[Chorus: Lil' Shank]
Where my n***as that's puttin' it down
Smokin' and representin' your town
Black trucks with the bumps, straight G shit
I'ma Ryde for life and we ain't never gon' quit

[Verse 1: Foe Foe & Lil' Poot]
Will you ride with me (What?), smoke with me
Steady blazin' weed by the B-A-G
OGs got your eyeballs spinnin', hoe grinnin'
Flashin' me the tongue ring, hopin' that she can get in (Bitch!)
Low ride with 2 hoes in the back
With the windows down so you can catch a contact
Watch your wig flip straight to the back
Like you witnessed a car jack, and somebody hit you with the gat, damn!
Ain't no games when we ride (What?)
Ain't nobody playin' when we ride, non-smokers outside, suckers!
Lil' Poot, Lil' Shank and Foe Foe (Yuh!)
Quick to slap a bitch, quicker to burn some endo
Let it blow and roll the windows up
And tell your bitch quit starin', 'cause she will get fucked
Foe Foe, reppin' up the Ryda Clique
And anybody got a problem with it, keep it in your mouth and shit!
[Chorus: Lil' Shank]
Where my n***as that's puttin' it down (Where my n***as!)
Smokin' and representin' your town (Where my n***as!)
Black trucks with the bumps, straight G shit
I'ma Ryde for life and we ain't never gon' quit
Where my n***as that's puttin' it down (Where my n***as!)
Smokin' and representin' your town (Where my n***as!)
Black trucks with the bumps, straight G shit
I'ma Ryde for life and we ain't never gon' quit

[Verse 2: Lil Shank & Lil' Poot]
I'ma R-I-D-E (Yeah!) for L-I-F-E (Uh-huh)
A P-I-M-P (Well), well I might be (Yeah!)
But I'm a thug n***a, you can count on that
With the black khakis and chucks and motherfuckin' ski masks
We blast on bitches like you
We don't have to have a reason, we just do what we do (Yeah!)
And we do it so well that we ain't never gon' stop
We can swing them things or unload them Glocks (Whoop whoop!)
If the playa haters on the other side wanna talk
This a message from the Rydas, all of ya'll can eat a dick bitch
I'ma keep puffin' my weed and slangin' my sacks
And makin' underground cheddar, free of income tax
Foe Foe got my back like a motherfuckin' coat
And if you wanna fuck with us, I suggest that you don't
I'm a Ryda, bitch! (You know it) and if you's the enemy
You get 40s poured out in your memory, bitch!
[Chorus: Lil' Shank]
Where my n***as that's puttin' it down (Where my n***as!)
Smokin' and representin' your town (Where my n***as!)
Black trucks with the bumps, straight G shit
I'ma Ryde for life and we ain't never gon' quit
Where my n***as that's puttin' it down (Where my n***as!)
Smokin' and representin' your town (Where my n***as!)
Black trucks with the bumps, straight G shit
I'ma Ryde for life and we ain't never gon' quit

[Verse 3: Bullet]
Well...
Me and Foe Foe, we like ridin' on your set
Leavin' enemies pumped up and sidewalks wet
Ain't a neighborhood out there don't know me
I'm in a black Navigator 2003 (Whoo!)
John Walsh couldn't see me on America's Most
I'll leave the motherfucker hangin' off a telephone post
Any snitches will lose your tongue, you know the game
When the cops come, you'll be tryin' to hum my name
I ain't never gonna quit, I'll ride a black wheelchair
Pull off the strap and drop everybody here
Big Bang be the name, sniffin' 'caine off titties
Got Rydas hot and posted up in 57 cities (Uh!)
Don Bullione started out servin' crack
On the street back in heat, black hoodies and chucks
Black trucks with the thunder, slangin' that wonder
Never gonna quit until they come and drop a killer Ryda under!
[Chorus: Lil' Shank]
Where my n***as that's puttin' it down (Where my n***as!)
Smokin' and representin' your town (Where my n***as!)
Black trucks with the bumps, straight G shit
I'ma Ryde for life and we ain't never gon' quit
Where my n***as that's puttin' it down (Where my n***as!)
Smokin' and representin' your town (Where my n***as!)
Black trucks with the bumps, straight G shit
I'ma Ryde for life and we ain't never gon' quit

[Verse 4: Cell Block]
With Cell Block, hit the door, n***as hit the floor
Rydas jackin', smack dirty locs, pistol packin'
Smackin' off suckers (What), pistol whippin' busters (What)
Ain't nobody trust you, punk motherfucker
Ridin' down the block, black trucks steady bumpin'
Hangin' out the window and tryin' to start somethin'
So, while you actin' hard and you think I'm by myself
Five n***as jump out (What?) and beat your ass to death (Bitch!)

[Verse 5: Full Clip]
Get the fuck out, hold up, wait a minute (What?)
Got the game on lock, I ain't never gon' quit (Nah)
Fat [?] with a [?] on top
My pressure-creased khakis come equipped with a Glock
Come and get some nuts, get slapped with a dick
Neck deep in the game, I ain't never gonna quit
Little Treezies, with [?]
Psychopeezie leezie for leezie, for sheezie

[Chorus: Lil' Shank]
Where my n***as that's puttin' it down (Where my n***as!)
Smokin' and representin' your town (Where my n***as!)
Black trucks with the bumps, straight G shit
I'ma Ryde for life and we ain't never gon' quit
Where my n***as that's puttin' it down (Where my n***as!)
Smokin' and representin' your town (Where my n***as!)
Black trucks with the bumps, straight G shit
I'ma Ryde for life and we ain't never gon' quit