Raider Lyrics

I'm stuck in my ways tryna find me some paper

Bitch ain't doing shit for me then I won't chase her

She ain't tryna fuck swear to god I wont make her

Just watch when I'm up she gon spin on me later

All black when I step out the house like a raider

Serving the block prolly serving ya neighbor

Shit all on the arm if we talking bout labor

Speaking down on my name nigga sound like a hater

Nigga moving too funny I make the first move

I'm special and you just a average lil dude

Had to wait for my time work my craft and improve

I'm solid but I ain't got shit else to prove

He threatened my life so I got him removed

Real grimey I play all that 50 shit cool

Drop a bag at the mall get that shit back at noon

Missing Four cause they took my big brody too soon

Can't hang with the men if you act off emotion

Two Fifty the price then I'm dawging the open

Too logical think that my heart been frozen

Ma said keep it pushing she know I was chosen

Gold ticket on me I ain't wearing no trojan

Za smoking like shit I ain't high bitch I'm floating

She fuck with them gangstas thats chillin but tottin

We ain't looking for beef the money we promoting

Nigga keep talking aint coming on my side

Bullet connect to his head like it's wifi

Blood on his shirt now his shit looking tie dye

Big walk down I ain't doing no drive bye

That bitch ain't sucking no dick then it's bye bye

New York bitch tryna fuck she a baba

Feeding her milk from my dick like a baba

serving da low for da high like Five guys

I'm stuck in my ways tryna find me some paper

Bitch ain't doing shit for me then I won't chase her

She ain't tryna fuck swear to god I wont make her

Just watch when I'm up she gon spin on me later

All black when I step out the house like a raider

Serving the block prolly serving ya neighbor

Shit all on the arm if we talking bout labor

Speaking down on my name nigga sound like a hater

Nigga try and cook me he gon get his ass cooked

We don't do shit sloppy we play by the book

Brody know we gon slime him I give him that look

I ain't even do nothing why he acting shook

Ran up a band in a day that ain't shit

Ain't got time to start praying it's a hit or miss

Imma slide on his block i ain't sending no diss

Eleven Eleven Get shot tryna wish

Straight hop on the beat then I dog it

Za bags came in streets imma clog it

Slimy lil nigga but sometimes I'm modest

I don't think I'm a rapper nigga I'm a artist

Word to my uncle imma go the hardest

Niggas tryna slime me cause they see I'm poppin

I got the keys to the streets imma lock it

Patrick Mahomes throw that bitch like a rocket

I'm stuck in my ways tryna find me some paper

Bitch ain't doing shit for me then I won't chase her

She ain't tryna fuck swear to god I wont make her

Just watch when I'm up she gon spin on me later

All black when I step out the house like a raider

Serving the block prolly serving ya neighbor

Shit all on the arm if we talking bout labor

Speaking down on my name nigga sound like a hater

I'm stuck in my ways tryna find me some paper

Bitch ain't doing shit for me then I won't chase her

She ain't tryna fuck swear to god I wont make her

Just watch when I'm up she gon spin on me later

All black when I step out the house like a raider

Serving the block prolly serving ya neighbor

Shit all on the arm if we talking bout labor

Speaking down on my name nigga sound like a hater