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Psychopathic Rydas up in that bitch ass, mutha fucka
Trigga deep
When you see us coming, turn the fuck around
And get the fuck on
Lil Shank
Speak on these fools



I drop gangsta shit
With my gangsta click
And everybody on the otherside
Suck my dick
Now with my gangsta ways
And gangsta walk
I spit gangsta shit
Everytime I talk
Now what you mutha fuckas know bout a Ryda in black?
Who be invested all his chedda on these trees and gats
I got ammunition to bring the fuckin' drama whenever
Who wanna talk shit, where it's at, bitch whatever
Who wanna test me, simply get your wig pushed back
Me and my four Ryda homies ready for the attack
And if ya think we coming full
You better grab your grip
Cause Lil Shank and the Rydas
On some gangsta shit (mutha fucka!)

Rydas (Whut!)
Ryda (Whut!)
Where you at y'all?
We be dumpin out the cut
It's all
Gangsta Shit
It's all
Gangsta shit, (and we) married to the game and we hates to quit
Y'all bitch ass niggas actin' like you know a mu-fucka
Rydin' n fuckin' my shit
Bitch I'ma thug
Bitch, this shit 4 life mutha fucka
Bullet, let these mutha fuckas know summ

Look at my craw
It's like bump bump bumpin'
Psychopathic Ryda
Dump dump dumpin'
Jump jumpin up, everybody's runnin'
King Kong Ryda Daddy
Bullet-Zilla's comin
Strompin on crabs
Crushin' on hogs
Can I be at one from a Ryda, dogg? (heeey)
I don't respect your set
Fuck your hood
Fuck your baby mamma
And ya know I could, bitch
I leave you missin like Twin Gats (ugh)
Lost deep in a cave wit dem rats and bats
My name is Bullet
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