There It Goes (Psychopathic Rydas)

Damn Give it time man I'ma be alright It's fucked up I'ma be alright At least I got my rydas, tho Yea There it goes Anotha casket dropped unda In the midst of the rain and thunda And I wonda About that watchin' this risk And why I didn't take that bitch Anotha funeral Third night this week Everybody and they mamma catchin' slugs in the street I know the reverend by name He's like Bullet It's your turn ta run ta Burger King Mamma told me I had three strikes in life When I was 18 I got a job at Mike's Car wash The place where the bitches be Till I got mad and slapped Mike and his homie They called the pig Then they called my Pop's I pissed on the vacuum in the back of the shop It broke on out Now the cops is on my tail Cherry on the bitches (?) If a nigga only fail (?) I'ma Be (Alright) I'ma Be (Alright) I'ma Be (Alright) I'ma Be Alright, but (There it goes) I coulda been a doctor Maybe even a president Instead I slang dope In a crackhouse resident Raised in the strip By pimps and O G's Rock a girl with ADIDAS Till the age of 13 Till I caught by the pigs Slangin' bags and such Had every last dopehead Ridin' my nuts Felt like I was on top of the world What a head won't do for the bag of a white girl I had T.V's and VCR's Stereo systems and stolen cars More throwaways in the bottom of the river When I was hungry Crackheads brought me dinner I kept Trumph on my bankroll If I met a fine bitch I'd put her on the stroll Everything was straight till they raided my spot Now a nigga on the run and the fever gettin' hot Where my one good last thing at Used ta flippin' money on hos Now it's smack You should be a Ryda Heh, picture that Now where the f**k's my pipe For the crack No more hatchet rydas got my back Got me a penetrate in my black Cadillac (AHHH) There it goes Or it seems Until I woke up from my... Dreamin' of the money and the cars Ho's in the strip bars Now I'm all alone To buy a couple fallin' stars On the bottom of the barrel Lookin' for a hookup And when it's all done I watch everyone book up fast Spendin' all my money People hate my ass And now I'm really out of cash Keep your money and your friends tight Leave dem ho's Or you can wave it all bye nigga there it goes Oh an one more thang I'ma be alright tho I got my rydas wit me