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Ridin Wit the Ak (feat. Curren$Y & Mack Maine)

I, I, I, I be on that on that all night

Man, I be on that all day

Straight up boy if you want me

I'll be ridin' with that K, K, K, K, K, K, K, KTime and time again I gotta grab my phone and call Lil' Wayne

Let me use your throw away 'cause niggas out here playin' man

They just don't get it till I pop the trunk and come back with it

Barrel on the burner big enough to spit a hundred midgetsI'm from the crescent city moving nothing less than fifty

That's more shells than you'll find in the seat

And you don't need to know your alphabets to recognize a G

I'm in the lambo making doughnuts like I work for Krispy KremeExcuse my flossin' dawg, I'm still known to tote a snub

Niggas thought I lost all my blikas in that Katrina flood

I still got big you mac eleven from ninty seven

Sometimes you gotta show niggas better than you can tell them

I be on that gangster shit, straight up on that gangster shit

I be on that, straight up on that, I be on that gangster shit

I be on that gangster shit, straight up on that gangster shit

I be on that, straight up on that, I be on that gangster shitI, I, I, I be on that on that all night, man I be on that all day

Straight up boy if you want me, I'll be ridin with that

K who want it? K who want it? K who want it? K uh

K who want it? K who want it? K who want it? K uh

I'm on that gangster shit, I'm on that gangster shit

I'm on that gangster shit, I'm on that gangster shitChevy's ridin', swerving off mufflers stuffed with dro and blow

Mack man young money mottos still fuck a hoe

Burners on the front seat incase a hater come that close

Bodies drop when the shotty pop, they'll probably make your body rockBody rock, yep nigga lean with it rock with it

Thang that make you lean I be seen round the clock with it

See I don't stop with it hustle for that new money

Smellin' like them new hundreds diarrhea loop runnin'

See, I just recruit somethin' that help me move it every day

More workers than Mary K vibin' to that Mary J

I'm off the chain like three slaves, bitch I'm bout my chips

I'm Mac Maine bitch, I'm on that gangster shitI be on that gangster shit, straight up on that gangster shit

I be on that, straight up on that, I be on that gangster shit

I be on that gangster shit, straight up on that gangster shit

I be on that, straight up on that, I be on that gangster shitI, I, I, I, I be on that on that all night, man I be on that all day

Straight up boy if you want me, I'll be ridin with that

K who want it? K who want it? K who want it? K uh

K who want it? K who want it? K who want it? K uh

I'm on that gangster shit, I'm on that gangster shit

I'm on that gangster shit, I'm on that gangster shitTime and time again I gotta turn around and tell see dawg

Grab this AK off my back or there's gonna be blood all on them dawg

Clip longer than a bitch if a nigga trip pop, it on in give a nigga that shit

Pull it right over and park your whip

Everybody gone run when the trunk gone liftShit the only thing I'm runnin from myself with a gun

When the po po come

The nigga that talk ain't talking 'bout nothing

I'm a rude boy I murder for funI'm hot bitch, worse than the sun

I'm the Birdman's son, I'm the chosen one

I'm the God just looking for a nun

I'm the president, my job here is doneChevys ridin swerving off mufflers stuffed with dro and blow

Cash money, young money mottos still fuck a hoe

Burners on the front seat incase a hater come that close

Bodies drop when the shotty pop, they'll probably make your body rockLean with it, lean with it, lean with it and snap your fingers

Make ya lean with it, make ya lean with it

Make 'em lean with it now play the hookI, I, I, I, I be on that on that all night, man I be on that all day

Straight up boy if you want me, I'll be ridin with that

K who want it? K who want it? K who want it? K uh

K who want it? K who want it? K who want it? K uh

I'm on that gangster shit, I'm on that gangster shit

I'm on that gangster shit, I'm on that gangster shitLets stab 'em in they chest

And show 'em that we shoot and boom get shot

Stab 'em in they chest and keep my motherfuckin boom

Get shot bitch

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