Hey yo turn me up in my headphones man. I want this shit motherfuckin' blarin'. It ain't loud enough man. Oh these muh'fuckers think I'm goin' play with 'em.
This for you, there ain't one day that go by. Where I don't think about you, yeah. This for my mother, rest in peace. To you and yours, yeah, ride with me, come on.
Yeah, yo, c'mon. Ride wit me, lemme take you somewhere. . My father was a soldier, my mother was a rider. I was born wit my fists balled up, I'ma fighter.