Ridin’ With the AK Lil Wayne (Ft. Curren$y & Mack Maine)

[Intro: Lil Wayne, Curren$y, & DJ tags]
I—I—I—I—I be on it, on it all night—man, I be on it all day
Straight up, boy, if you want me (Gangsta Gri-Zillz!)
I be riding with that K, K (Yuh), K, K (Huh)
K, K, K (Spitta), K (Yuh)

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Time and time again, I gotta grab my phone and call Lil Wayne:
"Let me use your throwaway, 'cause niggas out here playin', man"
They just don't get it 'til I pop the trunk and come back with it
Barrel on the burner big enough to spit a hundred midgets
I'm from the Crescent City, moving nothing less than fifty
That's more shells than you'll find in the seat
And you don't need to know your alphabets to recognize a G
I'm in the Lambo', making doughnuts, like I work for Krispy Kreme, ha
Excuse my flossin', dog—I'm still known to tote a snub
Niggas thought I lost all my blickas in that Katrina flood
I still got big, U—MAC-11 from '97
Sometimes, you gotta show niggas better than you can tell 'em

[Bridge: Mack Maine]
I—I—I—I be on that gangster shit, straight up on that gangster shit
I be on that, straight up on that, I be on that gangster shit
I be on that, straight up on that, I be on that gangster shit
I be on that, straight up on that, I be on that gangster shit