Ratchet State of Mind Lyrics

Oh yeah

It's the Bad Ass

Yella Boy

You know

Yella Nation

Golden Lord

Wazzam

This for my ratchet niggas

And my ratchet hoes

Money, cars, clothes

Semi-auto poles

Ain't ever told

Won't ever fold

We sticking to the code

Got beaucoup paper

Beaucoup haters

Beaucoup major so

This for my ratchet niggas

And my ratchet hoes

Money, cars, clothes

Semi-auto poles

Ain't ever told

Won't ever fold

We sticking to the code

Got beaucoup paper

Beaucoup haters

Beaucoup major

Ratchet to my last

To the core

That's just who I be

Running up a bag

I need more like Noble Drew Ali

Let my pants sag to the floor

Yeah it's true I be a misfit

Bitches be mistaken

This a stick not a dick print

I ain't jocing with no nigga

If he trip then I bury him

Better cut out all that kiddin

My whole section cesarean

Yella Nation Golden Lord

Keep a blick for contrarians

Nigga run up on the kang

Murder him and his variants

This for my ratchet niggas

And my ratchet hoes

Money, cars, clothes

Semi-auto poles

Ain't ever told

Won't ever fold

We sticking to the code

Got beaucoup paper

Beaucoup haters

Beaucoup major

This for my ratchet niggas

And my ratchet hoes

Money, cars, clothes

Semi-auto poles

Ain't ever told

Won't ever fold

We sticking to the code

Got beaucoup paper

Beaucoup haters

Beaucoup major

Yeah bitch

You know

You know