Got me some horses

To ride on to ride on

Got me some horses

To ride on to ride on



How many gon ride with me

Got me some horses to ride





Got me some horses

To ride on to ride on

How many gon ride with me (got me some horses to ride)

Got me some horses

To ride on to ride on



Got me some horses

To ride on to ride on

How many gon ride with me (got me some horses to ride)

Got me some horses



To ride on to ride on

Got me some horses

To ride on to ride on

How many gon ride with me (got me some horses to ride)

Got me some horses

To ride on to ride on





I got myself a stable

Ready, willing and able

To do whatever it takes

To keep some food upon my table

Natural born hustlers, hustlers

Mafia motherfuckers

Down ass niggas

Ready to ride on you bustas

Tax us, yuko sax, pistol grips

We boom boom that

We ain't playin

You know what we got

And yo, you know where we at

And we ain't running from jack, shit

This ones I gotta in the sound and ya dead

So I'm a hold em by the reins

To the end of my reign

And teach my son

How to ride these thangs

By the moves of the game

Which ain't never gon change

And raise me a full grown mafia ass man

Or get stuck in

Were coming round the bend

And how many ridin with when I be in

I W I inna Gizza O double G

Tryna teach

Shoulda put us left two dollars on me

Cause I







Don't grab mac 10s 11 9s and ks

And 4'5s revolvers from the cowboy days

Look here buddy

It's gonna get ugly on this one

So don't weigh up the gun

If you're ain't ready to ride son

See, I mean this lead is gonna burn

And wounds gonna bleed

So don't mount up

Once you straddle this steed

Cause it's all out warfare

And I don't care

About busting fly's pistol

To take life from here

Cause once the smoke is clear

I'll be still standing here

With my blunt on my lip

And my gun on my hip

And if you wanna go on?

Then I'll bust your lip

Your nose is swollen, your eyes

And then I empty the clip

And were gone saddle up

Hit em up, move'em out

Me and my minnie mae members

Hit it back to dirty south

And this battle is one

But the war has just begun

Last time I'm came gunned

And this time I'm dropping bombs

Hiroshima...







Ain't it a perfect picture

But it was far from pretty

It mostly exposed

The underground of my city

You the known d pimps and G's

Prostitutes and thieves

All of the cut throats

And very few was unt-es

Got me a couple of horses

But not just any horse

This bitch yo won d derby

So triple crowned it early

Living up to expectation

Help put this mob on the nation

A couple of lemons gon knock it

But this fat full profit

So stop your idol gossip

I'll beat your fuckin ass

Y'all just some damn losers

Don't want to cross ma path

My dues been overpaid

I'm fallin in the rage

Stepped on this front page

Shining on similar stage

Progress is step by step

And making a name for myself

Thaistik gon do it solid

Cuttin d loss on my breath

Wanna know what Thaistik do

When am feeling sad and blue

Got a couple of horses to ride on

How bout you?







No matter how many situations

Rise against me

I got my mafia posse ridin with me

We cause mass destruction

Like Osama binny

Cause alls on d line

O mafia minnie

I'm like parker lose, yo

And I can't lose

I got to much at stake

Fly got a job to do

And the truth is out

I feel obliged to know

That I got strong stallions

To ride on young buck

And wild full blooded thoroughbreds

And this time I'm racin

For the bacon and the bread

The head and the ass

The cap and the gown

And the most coveted prize

The triplin m-crown

I found me some ground

And I'm staking fly claim

Everything that I got

Was earned on fly's name

I'll take the fortune

Fly motherfuck the fame

As long as I keep studs

Males and castles to ride mane

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