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(feat. Classic Pak)
[Hook x2:]
Iâm witchu if you ready to roll
Iâm witchu if you ready to ride
Iâm witchu if you ready to take bread
Iâm witchu if you ready to pop
Iâm down for whatever just give me the nod
We have him tied up in the back of the yard
Duct tape [?] behind the garage
Or better yet put him there between the cars
What Iâm tryinâ to tell you is I roll homie
We after the same things, the globe homie
Roll like the foâ foâ chromeâs on me
But it ainât that itâs just that Iâm no phony
Homie, I ride to the end
Show these fake niggas the meaning of friend
âCause they done got it all twisted
The whole definition they missed it
They only come around just to get lifted
If you ainât got shit well guess what they missinâ
With friends like that, who needs enemies?
We say fuck âem there go your remedy
[Hook x2]
And he could sit you down with a gun to your face
Iâma come around and spray him with mace
He wonât even know what happened
Snatch the gun, put it away then smack him
Tell him he done messed with the wrong clique
âCause Iâm a part of this bitch
Now that them understand pressure
He said it himself, he never shouldâve test us
Now he kinda wishinâ he was down with us
âCause he knows itâs all real no clown niggas
Over here we all about the big dank boy
First you be a team player then you get a name boy
I donât know where youâre from, or what youâre on
And donât be a gangsta âcause Gotti gone
Take you to the crib make you eat the long
If a nigga front on my dog, we gonâ body arm
[Hook x2]