T.I. - Rydin lyrics

[Hook: T.I] Got my Glock co*ked, rydin In my drop top, rydin Looking for them n***as where they at stop hidin Got my Glock co*ked, rydin In my drop top, rydin Aye I know you know where them n***as at stop lyin Got my Glock co*ked, rydin In my drop top, rydin Looking for them n***as where you at stop hidin Got my Glock co*ked, rydin In my drop top, rydin Ah Ah Ah aye aye aye where them n***as at [Verse 1: T.I] Aye I done lost my temper,went and grabbed my pistol Now before you know it I be hanging out the window Air it out my n***a, Lights out my n***a Down to do 100 years bout my n***a Squeeze automatic triggers till it ain't a bullet left No mask, bare face, I came to do it myself Pump on my back choppa at hand another two in my belt Know a couple hundred k**ers but Im refusing the help It's personal, some other n***as just considered this some work to do I wanna see you choke till you purple, And know who hurtin you Then again man I hate him to much to k** him (what!) I wanna see him suffer forever let's keep him living (what the f** you saying!) Hell naw f** that, let em' fly f** him, f** his mamma, f** his kid, let em' die And Im down to loose my motherf**ing life about that An f** any n***a who don't like it you got that [Hook] [Verse 2: Plies] You like to throw rocks p**y and hide your hand I like to lay in bushes p**y, with chopper hand p**y a** n***a pressed charges ran to the man b**h a** n***a got spooked them choppers went to sprayin' You n***as shooting to get a name, I'm shooting to murk You p**y a** n***a rookies you don't know how to lurk Them n***a friendly shooters, you shooting in the dirt Wanna be a k**er got to look at what your shooting first p**y a** n***a rydin shooting with his eyes closed I don't shoot in the leg cause I dont aim that low You better hope this b**h jam when I let it go You know how I like to get at n***as four in the morning Car full of drums n***a no handguns on me Goons on pill locked n***a [?] on me Skied up, blacked out, extra clips on me We gon lay in these bushes, till you come out homey