Ride on Em - Intellectual

[Intro: Max B]

(Couture) What do you say we ride on these bitch niggas real quick?

Let's get 'em

[Verse 1: Max: B]

AMG is the new A-team

Ain't no more fucking gang green

Free shows, cheap clothes

Field nigga for real, spiritual negro

Hit the button, I can open your best bitch, yeah

Eat cockroaches for breakfast

Sirloin in '87, we order out, yeah

Steak sauce on the Porterhouse

Hit a swig, hundred thou' on the gig

Runnin' round in the crib, mama proud of the kids, come on

Never got straight A's but made M's

Locked in the state pen, never made friends (Never)

Six-seater, quarter million the bigger feature

Fuck a battle, give a nigga the millimeter, yeah

I give a nigga what he need

Love thy neighbor, pray for my enemies

They watch with binocular, say cheese

I ain't tryna be popular, say please

I average thirty a game in a breeze

Three-piece suits up, no more state greens (Aw)

[Chorus: Max B]

Clear the scene, had to let off a few shots

Ridin' on a nigga like 2Pac

Christian Louboutin in the new drop, yeah

Ridin' on a nigga like 2Pac

I forgot to bring the baby a juice box

Ridin' on a nigga like 2Pac

Three bitches at one time, two shots

Ridin' on a nigga like 2Pac

[Verse 2: Jadakiss]

Dudes with the power come through and devour (Yeah)

And all it was on was Grand Cru and sour (That's it)

Jewels in the outfits up in the hundred thousands (Me)

With money that they made from standin' in front of housin'

Hand-in-hand or either off the phone

Fingerprints off the chrome, then off your dome (Off)

They just need to know that you ain't with me (Uh)

In the era of the haze, how he move that piff, B? (How)

When I'm comin' down 8th in that new 850 (Gang)

All cocaine white don't smell me, sniff me

Brokered the deal got a boss percentage (Boss)

Used to sell bricks and live off the interest (Yes)

Made a lot of money, but I lost some friendships (Uh huh)

Discontinued, my cloth is vintage (Cloth), yeah

Bags is larger (Yeah), fuck you thought, B?

Extra wavy, real New Yorky, what?

[Chorus: Max B]

Clear the scene, had to let off a few shots

Ridin' on a nigga like 2Pac

Christian Louboutin in the new drop, yeah

Ridin' on a nigga like 2Pac

I forgot to bring the baby a juice box

Ridin' on a nigga like 2Pac

Three bitches at one time, two shots

Ridin' on a nigga like 2Pac (Yeah)

[Outro: Max B]

Ridin' on a nigga like 2Pac