Rydah

I'm a rydah

All day all nighter

Grinda, a top of the lineup

I'm a rydah

All day all nighter

Grinda, a top of the lineup

I'm a rydah

All day all nighter

Grinda, a top of the lineup

I'm a rydah

All day all nighter

Grinda, a top of the lineup

Now the party don't start 'til I walk in

Mad love for my Filipino Mexicans

I puff, pass, fill up my flask

The GMC, baby, get my cash

Super saucy, super sexy

Get schooled all day if you try and test me

8-oh-filthy, 8-oh-fever

Hit the middle like a wide open slot receiver

Bound by a crest, C-L-to the-S

Run with the best

Hold it for the west

Reinstated, 'bout to reinvade it

Delux and T-Dre from way back in the days in

1-25 in Orlando, rocket

Chevy or not, you hear hi-hat talkin'

Tryna stay true to what I'm meant to do

Between me and you, rather stay in the booth

We some rydah's, like Winona

Through them streets of California

Punk police try and pull us over

'Cause we colder than October

So gifted with this rap shit

Foldin' all my wrapping paper

Me and peace don't get it twisted

We still pimping, mackin' players

I play everything

From shoots to war games

Slick whores to Vegas broads, and all things

I clip thangs off the high octane

Man I rip jane, like Rick James and cocaine

Lighting in a bottle, pilot on auto

Laid back, dippin' in the Playboy gravel

Ain't no tomorrow so Imma double down

With this West Side banger, foo, get on down

I'm a rydah

All day all nighter

Grinda, a top of the lineup

I'm a rydah

All day all nighter

Grinda, a top of the lineup

I'm a rydah

All day all nighter

Grinda, a top of the lineup

I'm a rydah

All day all nighter

Grinda, a top of the lineup