[Verse 1: Drag-On]
They stepped up Bronx City
You know they gonna get dirty
You rap n***as fuck around and get very early
Fuckin with that firemen and that birdy birdy
N***a knock it off
What you know about the ?? when top cut off
Everybody wanna talk about they got guns
But them n***as don't pop it off
We been shootin, fightin, robbin
N***as have been stabbin
We them paralized n***as
And left them handicappin
Yo want some Cash Money
It's gon be a Ruff Ryde
We see that star muffin
?? tears on baby's eyes
So when you see us comin
N***a get the runnin
We treat the hood like the woods
We do some n***a huntin
Cause ya n***as ain't black or something
I let em fly, I dare to God
Took ya n***as ??
Hop on the jet on to Red Island
Don't forget this is the Dirty Dirty
Drag-On and not Birdy Birdy
They n***as ?? pussy ??
I burn a whole in your throwback jersey
You don't fuck when I shot it
Everybody tryna divide us
Keep them fake n***as from around us
Muthafuckin n***a!
[Chorus: TQ]
I'm a ryder
I live life high
I'm guaranteed to turn heads
When I ride by
I'm a ryder
I'm so fly
My dogs ride by
Them hatas wanna cry
I'm a ryder
I'm bout mine
I hustle to the sun come up
And don't mind
I'm a ryder
Smoke the good dro
Carry the 4 4's
?? my door
I'm a ryder

[Verse 2: Birdman]
I say this pimpin is natural
Cadillac is fabulous
Boy, I never ride natural
Boy, I never ride ??
?Keith? say gangsta
Lexus with the new tankers
It's me and Drag
Hit lick for a 100 stacks
New whips, they all new Cadillaccers
Fish, french fries
Brand new Benz with them wires getting ?tied?
No ends
I hustle till I reach the sky
With no friends
I learned that in '99
Walk, talk, and I talk like I walk
Out of line meet that white ?shark?
Biatch!
Fully equiped
It's the Birdman n***a
Tryna hustle on some big chips
Bricks, stash
Birdman n***a tryna come up on alotta cash
Biatch!
[Chorus: TQ]
I'm a ryder
I live life high
I'm guaranteed to turn heads
When I ride by
I'm a ryder
I'm so fly
My dogs ride by
Them hatas wanna cry
I'm a ryder
I'm bout mine
I hustle to the sun come up
And don't mind
I'm a ryder
Smoke the good dro
Carry the 4 4's
?? my door
I'm a ryder

[Verse 3: Drag-On]
What ya n***as just say
To every word I say
N***as left me flipted
But I came back anyway
I've been gone for 3 years
But I'm gon always be here
I don't need ya n***as
I'ma treat ya n***as
Fuck ya with ya n***as
Don't hear me
And ya n***as don't feel me
N***as let me know
Cause motherfucker like when I blow
I don't want ya n***as near me
I can spit flows faster faster then slow the shit down
?? on ya'll but nothing like whoa
Who's the shit now
See the difference between me and ya'll
Is that my album's hot and your album's not
I done been gettin movie deals
I done been gettin paid like Vinzel
I done been by ??
And five double o's
And 1 2's spinning like a windmill
Through your body I send chills
Uh uh, ?? sell 10 mills
Lil rich son of a bastard
Is ?? get killed
When I'm sitting on a house on the hills
Stuck with this god damn e pills
Me and Baby, that's my n***a and TQ, I see ya
And I'm Drag to the ?Dash on?
N***a I'ma always be a
[Chorus: TQ]
I'm a ryder
I live life high
I'm guaranteed to turn heads
When I ride by
I'm a ryder
I'm so fly
My dogs ride by
Them hatas wanna cry
I'm a ryder
I'm bout mine
I hustle to the sun come up
And don't mind
I'm a ryder
Smoke the good dro
Carry the 4 4's
?? my door
I'm a ryder
I'm a ryder
I'm a ryder
I'm a ryder
I'm a ryder