Ride With Shordie, Pt. 2 Paroles

I'm wearin' my Cartiers, catch me, I'm in the trap
That boy he talk too much, he gon tell if he a rat
A pistol and a quarter, got felonies in the back
Tell her to pick me up, I got people that need a sack

Now I got her ridin' with Shordie, let me in with a .40
Say it's opps in the corner, how they leavin' the party?
Pull up on 'em, we on it, tell my mama "I'm sorry"
Finishin' what we started, they forgot, but we caught 'em
I'm cut like that

I should be ridin' with savage, come with the baggage
Fuck it, I'm already crackin', we really makin' it happen
Come with the front end, and the back end too
Jump out, let the MAC hit you, get in, slide with me
Feel you don't side with me, that shit don't fly with me
I'm really makin' a sequel, servin' them people
Don't really fuck with no people, you really fuck them people
Don't play with people, you really thinkin' we equal Most of my niggas ain't got a girlfriend, I wish I was the same
So if they come and take it all away, I be in these

I'm wearin' my Cartiers, catch me, I'm in the trap
That boy he talk too much, he gon tell if he a rat
A pistol and a quarter, got felonies in the back
Tell her to pick me up, I got people that need a sack

Now I got her ridin' with Shordie, let me in with a .40
Say it's opps in the corner, how they leavin' the party?
Pull up on 'em, we on it, tell my mama "I'm sorry"
Finishin' what we started, they forgot, but we caught 'em
I'm cut like that

Woah, ayy-yeah, ayy-yeah
Woah, ayy-yeah, ayy-yeah

I'm wearin' my Cartiers, catch me, I'm in the trap
That boy he talk too much, he gon tell if he a rat
A pistol and a quarter, got felonies in the back
Tell her to pick me up, I got people that need a sack

Now I got her ridin' with Shordie, let me in with a .40
Say it's opps in the corner, how they leavin' the party?
Pull up on 'em, we on it, tell my mama "I'm sorry"
Finishin' what we started, they forgot, but we caught 'em
I'm cut like that