| And then we gon' swing by Simpson Road, you know what I’m sayin' |
| We gonna ride down Bankhead, my nigga (Bankhead) |
| Come and ride with a nigga right quick, a’ight? |
| Hey, hey, hey, come and ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at |
| Where them suckas get it at and hustlers keep them chickens at |
| Ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at |
| Where ho niggas be snitchin' at and often come up missin' at |
| Ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at |
| Where them killers livin' at and T.I.P. be chillin' at |
| Ride wit' a G, come and ride wit' a G |
| All through the ATL, come and ride wit' a G |
| You see me ridin' through Atlanta in a Phantom with the double door |
| Make these bitches wonder what he be in so much trouble for |
| I’m touchin' folk, any time they try and Grand Hustle folk, I’m bustin' folk |
| What the fuck they arguin,' fussin,' cussin' for? |
| You lucky, ho, a couple years ago I’d have probably cut your throat |
| But fuck it though, what I’m spendin' something on a nothin' for? |
| This well-known flow, man I got this shit from Simpson Road |
| Adamsville, Bowen Homes, Center Hill to Zone 4 |
| A drop top, flip flop, shine as the chrome glow |
| When Tip pop out the roof, hey what he up in Herndon Homes for |
| Alone though? Shit, he just doin' what he known for |
| Blowin' dro on 24's, livin' how the song go |
| Rubber burnin,' turnin' corners, beatin' like a Congo |
| You try to jack and pull a strap, it’s ASAP pronto |
| King of the South, every hood’s head honcho |
| I’m West Side certified, go where the fuck I wanna go |
| Hey, hey, hey, come and ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at |
| Where them suckas get it at and hustlers keep them chickens at |
| Ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at |
| Where ho niggas be snitchin' at and often come up missin' at |
| Ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at |
| Where them killers livin' at and T.I.P. be chillin' at |
| Ride wit' a G, come and ride wit' a G |
| All through the ATL, come and ride wit' a G |
| Hey I told you I’m an OG, never had cold feet |
| Ya end up with no teeth, nigga you don’t know me |
| I knock you off ya feet, put holes in ya 'til ya clothes leak |
| Tossed this in the river like I threw away my old heat |
| You chose to oppose me, who the fuck you s’posed to be? |
| Mechanicsville and Summerhill and Zone 3 to roll with me |
| No hoes with me, you know all the blow these folk have sold with me? |
| I’m everything you s’posed to be, boy, ain’t no runnin' over me |
| Kick it with the King and let me show you what I mean, man |
| Most these niggas rappin' bout a block ain’t never seen 'em |
| Real niggas recognize real niggas, and ye ain’t none |
| You don’t know how to stab a nigga dead, keep a clean hand |
| Sell a block for 24 you got for 17 a gram |
| From East Side niggas in Kirkwood and Li’l Vietnam |
| These 26's keep the attention of bitches |
| Come and ride with me, pimpin,' let me show you how we get it |
| Hey, hey, hey, come and ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at |
| Where them suckas get it at and hustlers keep them chickens at |
| Ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at |
| Where ho niggas be snitchin' at and often come up missin' at |
| Ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at |
| Where them killers livin' at and T.I.P. be chillin' at |
| Ride wit' a G, come and ride wit' a G |
| All through the ATL, come and ride wit' a G |
| Hey, Alabama, Mississippi, come and ride wit' a G |
| Dallas, ride wit' a G, and Houston, ride wit' a G |
| Carolinas, Virginia, Philly, come and ride wit' a G |
| Memphis, ride wit' a G, Chicago, ride wit' a G |
| California, Florida, Detroit, they all gon' ride wit' a G |
| Phoenix, ride wit' a G, St. Louis, ride wit' a G |
| Seattle, ride wit' a G, Jersey, ride wit' a G |
| Vegas, New York, and D.C., they all ride wit' a G |
| Hey, hey, hey, come and ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at |
| Where them suckas get it at and hustlers keep them chickens at |
| Ride wit' me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at |
| Where ho niggas be snitchin' at and often come up missin' at |
| Ride wit' me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at |
| Where them killers livin' at and T.I.P. be chillin' at |
| Ride wit' a G, come and ride wit' a G |
| All through the ATL, come and ride wit' a G |