[Intro]
Uh, yeah, Ball, you done did this one, potna
Got that boom, uh, uh-uh, boom boom
Boom, boom

[Chorus]
He is the slab rider
Orange Mounder, third coast sider
He is the slab rider
Big hydro, fifteen lighters (Oh yeah, I'm lovin' this)
He is the slab rider
Orange Mounder, third coast sider (Somethin' for my project kids)
He is the slab rider
Big hydro, fifteen lighters

[Verse 1]
Who wanna ride with the big Ball?
I'm four doors, I got room enough for all of y'all
If you don't know me, I'm the one they call the Fat Mac
I'm givin' instructions on how to lace a fat track
I come from hard times, hope I'm never goin' back
Never thought that all of this would come from writin' raps
Big money, big cribs, big cars
Women used to trip, now they wanna know who we are
I stay the same while everything around me change
My old partners locked up, fuckin' with them things
It's not a game, really, it's a damn shame
'Cause if I wasn't here, I'd probably be with them, mayne
Thank the Lord I'm not, knock on wood, baby
This whole world crazy, everybody livin' shady
And I'm stuck in the middle stayin' true to myself
I can't be nobody else, tell 'em who I am
[Chorus]
He is the slab rider
Orange Mounder, third coast sider (For real)
He is the slab rider
Big hydro, fifteen lighters (Tell 'em again)
He is the slab rider
Orange Mounder, third coast sider (For real)
He is the slab rider
Big hydro, fifteen lighters

[Verse 2]
Lamar Cove in Orange Mound to Beale Street
Where the legendary put it down, Memphis, Tennessee
Is where I got my home training in the streets
Instead of sittin' at home complainin'
Mississippi, Arkansas and everything between
I know it's real but it all feels like a dream
In New Orleans, smokin' out with my n***a Ru
We done seen so much shit between me and you
Nashville, I'ma holla at my n***as, see
All my n***as, oh yeah, rest in peace, P
Dallas, I'm with Rally at Phenomenon
Houston, I'm everywhere, holla at me, ma
But it ain't nothin' like them thick ass Georgia peaches
Sweet fruit and they never are out of season
It don't matter if you're in the ghetto or the 'burbs
Ask somebody, who's that? And they'll say
[Chorus]
He is the slab rider
Orange Mounder, third coast sider (For real)
He is the slab rider
Big hydro, fifteen lighters (Tell 'em again)
He is the slab rider
Orange Mounder, third coast sider (For real)
He is the slab rider
Big hydro, fifteen lighters

[Verse 3]
My n***a T in VIP in St. Louis
Duke and Cool Runners in Miami, can't forget you
Jacksonville, Tallahassee, sap smokin' with me
Me and Moss in Minnesota smokin' green sticky
Dave and Twan got my back when I'm in the Apple
My cousin 40 got me drinkin' E&J and Snapple
Louisville, Money Mike, what's the deal, baby?
All my Alabama n***as, keep it real, baby
OH and a dime always on my mind
Cleveland and Cincinnati hoes so fine
Detroit all the way to Flint, Michigan
I spanked this broad, but I really wanted to spank her friend
Nappy city where the thugs keep it real gritty
Chi-town where you might lose your life quickly
From the street to the club to the stage
You ask about Ball and they all gon' say
[Chorus]
He is the slab rider
Orange Mounder, third coast sider (For real)
He is the slab rider
Big hydro, fifteen lighters (Tell 'em again)
He is the slab rider
Orange Mounder, third coast sider (For real)
He is the slab rider
Big hydro, fifteen lighters

[Bridge]
Ridin', ridin', ridin'
8Ball, just keep on ridin'
Keep ridin', ridin', ridin'
Orange Moundin', third coast sidin'
Ridin', ridin', ridin'
8Ball, just keep on ridin'
Keep ridin', ridin', ridin'
Orange Moundin', third coast sidin'

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, Fat Boy representin'
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Like always, baby, sendin' shouts out to all my real n***as
Stayin' down, stayin' true, you know what I'm sayin'?
We gon' get this money, baby
We gon' do it how it go, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Yeah, we gon' grind, we gon' hustle
All them boys that didn't think we could do it
The doubters, the haters, we gon' do it for them
We doin' it for the doubters and the haters
The ones that think we can't do it
Yeah, this for you
Straight from them slab riders
Them n***as that be grindin' for real
Them n***as that be hustlin' for real
Them n***as that be on them streets