Riding Dirty Gucci Mane

[Intro]
Fuck an informer, fuckin’ told ya, fuckin’ cockroaches
I ain't eyeballing shit, nah, it all mine nigga
I ain’t selling shit clean anymore nigga

[Verse 1]
Man I ain’t eyeballing shit I let the scale do it (fuck that shit)
Man I ain’t riding cross the country I let the mail do it (say what)
I know them cops on my chop, But I just sell music
These niggas don’t have heart to fight, they’d rather let 12 do it
I’d rather be judged by twelve than carried by six niggas (fosho)
I feel like a one man army I got like six clips nigga
You know one than bout lil pimpin’ nigga, he never slippin’ nigga
I come through light up your block like it was christmas nigga (Wooooho)

[Chorus]
Riding Dirty man they said that I had 9 Birdies, 9 Birdies
Man they tryna’ catch me Riding Dirty, Riding Dirty
Got 2 guns you know I’m Riding Dirty
Riding Dirty, Riding Dirty, nigga Riding Dirty
Riding Dirty, man them folks so I sent nine birdies
Nine birdies, thats the verdict nigga, nine birdies, nine birdies nigga
Man I got this dirty 30, dirty pistol, I’m a motherfuckin’ dirty nigga
Dirty nigga I spent like 80 thousand for Bart Simpson
I was tripping’ then I went and spent a whole million
Whole million yeah I got a whole buncha green bills
Got a fork and I got them bands in them