RYD

[Intro: Fredo]
Lot of people like let's go let's go, right?
Well let's go then, we riding then
RYDers
R-Y-D, RYDers
Uh, uh

[Verse 1: Fredo]
And I will never lie to you, or give away the truth
For all the popular to copy us who made it dog it's probably us
And catch my team be, popping up like Three 6, Mafia by reflex we body ya' it's obvious
Grown man, effort's getting measured using both hands
Missionary red Sona Conan, there's no chance
Yeah, we giving 'em a red head like GLOhan
They found out they can't mess wit' it, like we Zohan
Analyze and talk shit
Preying on my downfall I sacrifice myself during the dropkick
Crew is liver brutalizer
For the funeral I suit-and-tie 'em, another human found by scuba diving
Ruin ya' day because I'm usually riding me and crew are sliding Polo crew-neck, with Ski man suiciding
I'm a problem with the pen, hot model she a 10
I'ma spot her like Avo with the lens, don't make me shoot ya' bitch

[Verse 2: Chase Moore]
Ruin Your Day
Chase Moore
Look, I embody somebody you'd never dare to be
Out a pound get the cake, we call it Sara Lee
The rarest breed, you couldn't share the air I breathe
Put my feet to the cement like a pair of 3's
You ain't a king, you really just a pawn
I seen you switching teams, keep on thinking you LeBron
I been to here and back, they ain't been near a stack
Shit the closest thing was clothing on a clearance rack
I saw my soul in the flesh, and had a mirror match
And every fit in the reflection of the mirror match
A apex predator, I dead 'em I can sense the fear
I'm a polar but the Polo sweater got the teddy bear
It'll ruin ya' day, if you gotta watch ya' friends
But I spot a snake clearer than Avocado with the lens
'Bout that action I be snapping for the green
This is real life it isn't CGI it's getting graphic on the scene

[Outro: Chase Moore & Fredo]
Motherfucking
A goddamn uh
Shut up
Shout out my RYDers