Rider Lyrics

What you doing

Why you clueing

I got ten bad bitches just chewing

Watch my wrist

Make a list

I threw up ten grams cause I'm really pissed

Issa a lot of whole gang no fam no lame

Cause it no game just shame inflame

And it's no name just babe just babe

And it's no name just babe just babe yeah

Bitches gonna bite yeah

I got fancy bitches waiting on bike yeah

I got Fendi products on that fucking bike yeah

I got twenty bitches waiting on my side yeah

You better think about it

You better throw that powder

I got ten glock hops pointed at your body

Now move away buddy

Now walk away honey

Don't you turn around until you feel safe buddy

Until you feel safe hey

No winners it's no race hey

I got money no fake friends hey

Trapping in biggest way hey

You shouldn't talk about

You really need somebody

I got bands no fans no need nobody

You better move hey

You better run hey

Cause i got ak47 on your head ya

Hey

I got bitches calling cops hey

Punching on your faces until they fucking fucking pop hey

Pop pop pop hey

Fucking pops yeah

Get that bitch and make him fucking jump and fucking hop yeah

Jump and hop yeah yeah

What you want yeah

Mix it up yeah

Going in the dark yeah

No you can't say (Nothing)

Now i can say (Fuck it)

That i really really fucked up bitch