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Ruff Rydas letra


Huh, yeah
Rough riders, rough riders (Rough riders)
I'm a rough rider
Yeah (Rough rider), ayy, ayy

Every time that I ride, my Glock in my lap (My lap)
When I'm shootin' my shot, you know I don't crack (Don't crack)
Don't fuck with these niggas, I hate all the cap
I don't fuck with these hoes, they really be jack
I got on Chanel, we breakin' down bales
I can eyeball, I don't need a scale
Remember them days, I didn't have nothin'
I got in my bag and ran up my money

I get me a check like Nike (Uh)
I'm shootin' shit up like Spike Lee (Grrah)
I nut in her mouth, I'm triflin'
I was down, the bitches ain't like me (No cap)
Real talk, no cap, bitch nigga
I'm gone and poppin' them jiggas
Perc' 30's in my system
Ayy, we don't fuck with Swishers, woah

Rough riders, rough riders
Ridin' 'round with some snipers (Uh)
Rough riders, rough riders
You know I'm Top Shotta (Shotta, yeah)

I ride with pistols and them Glocks for my enemies (For my enemies)
Don't fuck with niggas, they got bitch nigga tendencies (Bitch nigga tendencies)
I seen my opps slow down on a ten-speed (Grrt)
And I'ma send that nigga up where God be (Yeah), yeah
Bitch nigga, test me, look wrong, hundred shots to his dome (Grrt)
Left the house last night, but he ain't make it home
We, we be snipin' and killin' (Killin'), bitch, I'm a villain (I'm a villain)
Bitch, I can't spare a thing, I'ma kill the children (Kill the children)
Bitch, you know just how we livin' (How we livin')
Know just how we livin' (How we livin')
Do a drive-by, cruisin' in a Honda Civic (Grrt)
And fuck the police until they free my nigga (My nigga)
You niggas police, wanna snitch on niggas (Y'all be rattin')

Every time that I ride, my Glock in my lap
When I'm shootin' my shot, you know I don't crack
Don't fuck with these niggas, I hate all the cap
I don't fuck with these hoes, they really be jack
I got on Chanel, we breakin' down bales
I can eyeball, I don't need a scale
Remember them days, I didn't have nothin'
I got in my bag and ran up my money

I don't need me a helmet because I'm ridin' rough
Just like freeze tag, if I see him, he gon' get touched
I'm the toughest nigga in the game, I got three nuts
And I love to hear that Draco bang, rip him up in pieces, yeah

Rough riders, rough riders
Ridin' 'round with some snipers (Uh)
Rough riders, rough riders
You know I'm Top Shotta (Yeah), yeah

NLE Choppa, nigga
Rough rider, huh
You know how we do it
Get away
All the niggas, yeah, uh
Rough rider, rough rider
Ridin' 'round with a sniper, yeah
Rough rider, rough rider
NLE the Top Shotta
Ha, yeah
(Got the bombs like Al-Qaeda)
(Top Shotta, rough rider)
(Rough, the rough, the rough rider, grrah)

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