(feat. Captain Save'm)



[Intro]

Still Ridin

For my Nigga 2pac

aka Makaveli

  

[Hook]

I won't deny it

I'm still Ridin'

For My Nigga Makeveli

Got all my niggas with me

Straight West Coast mutherfuckin' G's

  

[C-Bo]

I rock the rolo back ended down

I broke it low, you wet it down

When I rip up in a bulletproof 600 

Niggas I just have to turn it down

I came for the chips

Don't worry I'll rain with a hollow tip

I drop the game with the kicks

And run the soul train line on you bitch

I got the

Game with this I make the 56th sense

And trick

It's gon' take more than a motherfucker playing up with this

And if you ain't buying you dying

Hollow tips flying make you deceased

I'll ride on you bitch ass niggas who won't let Makeveli Rest In Peace [echo]

  

[Hook x2]

  

[C-Bo]

When a guy gets dug deep

Gon' scrub that ass like Rub deep

Gets no love for me, so I took your 100G's but was scared to plug me

You've been bitin since Wetcoast Bad Boys

Now you're bitin Makeveli

With his name and game, you get the fame and chain

Tell me what's next

It seems funny not even Cash Money fuck wit you dummy's

Came out the closet like Mummy's

Bitin' everything in sight, still you're hungry

They say you boys let Pac live

Soon as it drop you copy his spirit

Feel the rippled in the water nigga

That's more than 5 a note

That's what I'm ridin' for!

  

[Hook x2]

  

[Captain Save'm]

I don't know what the fuck y'all thought

Or the fuck y'all was thinkin'

I just got my cap red and blue

Didn't know which way I was bangin'

It's Captian Save'm ho nigga

Think about it

I've been fuckin' with Master P 'fore he was 'bout it 'bout it

You ol crickle ass niggas

I won't let it

I know you got your foot in the door motherfucker, but I'm gon' shut it

Talkin' bout you's the shit

How you some big ol' figure

I've been fuckin' with E-40 

Before he was federal nigga

Got Major ho's (Major)

Major Loot (Major)

I know you spent 200G's on your video

But you still ain't recouped

Mad at me cause I'm out here doin' my thug things see

I told you if you gon' be a baller it ain't gon' be easy

Learn the game before you get disrespect again

I'm talkin' to that East Coast ass nigga Memphis Bleek (motherfucker)

Already stolen grounds, on the radio station talkin' shit slidin'

I'm gon' do it for my nigga Charlie Hustle cause I'm West Side Ridin'!

  

[Hook: To Fade]