2 for the Money Pee - Ride Wit Us (feat. M. City)

You gon ride wit us
You ready or what
You gon ride wit us
You ready or what
You gon ride wit us
You ready or what
You know I'm frontline
All the time
Never mind
Man that's only for the Fam
Only for the Fam
You the type of brick
That a snitch on that click
You prolly take the stand
We gon bring it back to where it was
Just because
Shit is gettin outta hand
Nigga switched on the team
For the green
All because the nigga wanna be the man
You gon ride wit us
You ready or what
You gon ride wit us
You ready or what
City
Yea talk this jail talk for a minute
A lotta shit to take in
Bein set up on that late night
Intake waiting for a setup
Blowing on that nate night
A and B gate better that you bangin
What hood you pushin
You better say what you claimin
Walked property down
Niggaz whats blazin
I need a slot time
And that aint up for debating
Whole house man
Them niggaz see that aggression
Didnt get that phone at 10
You get this number 11
Politics
Who got shot
Nigga who in the buildin
Who got the high
Who in the box
They know me
Trained to go soon as it pop
Damn
Dont you hate when a lame poppin
Talk to em in the yard
Nigga be name droppin
Like
You know such and such
You from such and such
All in my ear with the bullshit
So fuckin what
I'm known for puttin that pain in
Get knocked for a charge
And aint never write a statement
Old heads was grindin
I was taking note
Then i took a oath
The bench I will not approach
My man I aint got no bread
Ill give a my loaf
For Dutch Ill turn it up
For blaze sit in a cage
For ice Im doing life nigga
And Ill slay em for anyone of my blazers
You gon ride wit us
You ready or what
You know I'm frontline
All the time
Never mind
Man that's only for the Fam
Only for the Fam
You the type of brick
That a snitch on that click
You prolly take the stand
We gon bring it back to where it was
Just because
Shit is gettin outta hand
Nigga switched on the team
For the green
All because the nigga wanna be the man
You gon ride wit us
You ready or what
You gon ride wit us
You ready or what
2 For The Money
2 For The Money Im clear cut
A1
These clowns get older
Then forget where they came
Young boys
Aint just young boy
They want mo bread
The OGz aint the OGz
They just old heads
As for me
Im P
Just bridging the gap
Im always good without the weapon
But carry the strap
Old heads aint tryna leave
Dont wanna pass the torch
Young boys aint tryna listen
No time to be taught
So its corpse or the courts
I mean dead or in jail
It's get rich or die tryin
We live it for real
Rep where you from
No matter where you at
I'm a Shiesty Ave nigga
Fuck who aint feeling
Rest In Peace Tencent
Rest In Peace to my nigga digga
If i get the drop
On the ops
Watch me kill a nigga
One attempt beat
If i have to take the chance twice
Rather bury another sucka
Than lose my brother life
It'll be multiple homicides
Fore my momma cry
The way theyll come back and forth
Think they running suicides
Calm and cool
My niggaz a lil trigger happy
Before i snitch
The judge a throw the book at me
I talk different
A few understand me
And the same blood
Dont mean that you family
Talk to em
You gon ride wit us
You ready or what
You know I'm frontline
All the time
Never mind
Man that's only for the Fam
Only for the Fam
You the type of brick
That a snitch on that click
You prolly take the stand
We gon bring it back to where it was
Just because
Shit is gettin outta hand
Nigga switched on the team
For the green
All because the nigga wanna be the man
You gon ride wit us
You ready or what
You gon ride wit us
You ready or what

Written by:
Carlton Guiden

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