We ridin coming up out of the flames with the K firing (Ride, Ride)    Hot Boys ridin our flames firing (Ride, Ride, Ride)       [Juvenile]   I'm bout to make a move so you best to 86    Cause I be coming through    With shit that be seperating bricks    You got a broken tool then you better get it fixed   And ain't no missin you cause I got too many clips    Hey then then too many times I gotta straighten the cross    Them niggaz was trying but I was breaking 'em off    If you had it on your mind I was taking it off    Either get up and whine or break to the north    Look whoa there there go your cut you better catch it    Your last minute is coming up you better strectch it    Oh you got dope in the trunk almost forgot to check it    Right after your head bust I expect to exit    I'm a punch you when you're out and unlock it, I got this    Grab a steering wheel column and pop it, we're shoppers    I'm about to go and kill for they profit, my pockets    Him, me, and that nigga bout to stop it    why not bitch       Chorus:       Grab your strap saddle up nigga when you ride with me    You ain't guaranteed to make it back when you ride with me    And what I ride like a roller coaster    When I ride with uptown soldiers    Look here we ridin we ridin    We coming up out the flames with the K firing    We ridin We ridin    We coming up out the flames with the K firing       [B.G.)]   Me and my boy Lil' Wayne rolling    Strapped up in black clothes ain't no ass-holing    Up in the bubble lye black tints ducked off    Head busting BG straight gotta play the game raw    Now look here nigga better be gone    Off the block cause mother fuckers be falling    Cause Off top I'm gone get my mother fucking creep on    Nigga get chopped like the leaf offf a tree holmes    I'm a flee off the scene with my rees(reeboks) on    Black thicker shirt and my GB's on    Run with me ain't no way you could get your sleep on    Cause when I come ooh ooh it's hot the heat's on    I know you feel it nigga    It's pure ruckus when I enter    I sent a message letting you know I spin ya    Been bro shooting    50 plus behind air T retaliation is a must    Hollows get bust brain get bust    Anybody here here    When I'm full of that shit    And I'm on a mision to split it get split    Peep me I play for keeps I kill 'em all    No deciding    I take no prisoners from em all when I'm ridin       Chorus       [Lil' Wayne]   Uh I come to leave a nigga smelly    Full black better get ready with my M-elevy (Mack Eleven)    Up in my 98 Chevy I swing corners    Cut you up like w belly with that thing on ya    Now it be me (uh huh)    and I be Wayne (uh huh)    This little clique like a chain to your brain (uh huh)    I shoot first for my talking    Rougher than a carpet    Heard about Hot Boys erase your name up off the market    And nigga break a swell fly    Camouflage up out of the sky    What if I buy you die    Look I spin corn! ers like a daily routine    The bad choppers told a nigga I be 17    I got a 10 shot glock    Inched back then I pull it    I'm coming round your spot with a sack full of bullets    I be twisting round your block in all black nigga    Full of that style don't move I day act nigga    Find where you at and then I ch-chop nigga    I'm on a duck plan with about 50 shots nigga    Now whoa what saying to Shite    My 9 be about that    Watch it (crack) crack and I'm riding       [Turk]   Ride around with the 2 shooter    Ain't gone help ya    Playing round with the 50 shooter    Scalp you like a scalper    10 percent gone help ya    90 percent gone fail ya    Vests can't protect what I bring best    Believe it's gone fail ya    4 deep in a Navigator on a creep    Windows tinted black on black in leather seats    Hot Boys with hot girls ready for beef    Red dot plot 32 shot bodies in heat    Desert Eagle with hollows    You got nothing but egos    Putting hands to niggaz that's at Evil Kanieval    Playa haters like shit, get assed out    With no doubt blood blood rush out like a water spout    LD niggaz best believe they be ridin with me    Shot L tuck best believe he be ridin with me    With them guerillas should have left the meat where it was    But no he wants to spark the shit up       Chorus