Lil Baby, Young Thug - Rider lyrics

I love my nigga next to me
I got a rider who would die for me
EarlOnTheBeat i fuck back and forth
YSL

I do this for Maze
In the motherfuckin' trenches
I go get it, I go get it
My niggas gon' and get it
I got some niggas comin' with me to
The top and I'ma take 'em
And I know them niggas
Hatin', but I'm waiting, i got patience

I got bitches rollin' down on a nigga
I go ride on a nigga
I go ride all them niggas
And I shade all my grizzy
I go ride all them niggas
I go ride all them niggas
Go around all them niggas
I go ride all them niggas on
My way to the top (I'm on my way)
I lost some homies, they got popped
(I lost some homies, they got popped)
Couple homies they got shot (Tutututututu)
I don't count it for a man

I want that money and I ain't first
And I ain't lost and I gon' get it and get it
Fuck I leave it all adjustin'
Bitches won't fuck my neck just they
Probably won't fuck my pocket
That's why all you niggas
Watchin', come try me
The option is only you nigga
I don't get no money, fuck with true niggas
I'm so stiff on y'all hoes
Nigga know how I harsh and I
Get money on them hoes (Racks, racks)
I'm tryna accomplish my goals
All these niggas bitches and I
Know it for sure
I got different whips, I got cars galore
I got different bitches, I got women galore
All I know is money and I need me some more
You know I ain't just talkin', they know this
And I just popped that motherfucker
I show shit
I'm already hood-rich, and I tryna go legit
I need another way I'm tryna
Rap about this shit

I got bitches rollin' down on a nigga
I go ride on a nigga
I go ride all them niggas
And I shade all my grizzy
I go ride all them niggas
I go ride all them niggas
Go around all them niggas
I go ride all them niggas on
My way to the top (I'm on my way)
I lost some homies, they got popped
(I lost some homies, they got popped)
Couple homies they got shot (Tutututututu)
I don't count it for a man

Never had a job and never plan on getting one
I came here they rowdy bitches
Know it's one on one
Let's meet there, relax, I won
Change from the Pentagon next
Thing on her tongue
Five hundred cash with me that's why
I got this bag on (Racks)
I came from rags to riches now
Tryna sell out the dome
My bitches skinny dippin' they
All got thongs on
You ain't tryna get rich you
Gotta gone gone gone
I got my weed from Jamaica, Sean Paul
Tryna be the reason niggas
Hating on all y'all
Stayed down in this law, we get paid off
Big homie taught me if it's
A plug don't run off, ayy
Nigga stack a G like a Phillipean
And we smokin' weed, drinkin' codeine
(Drank it, drank it)
And I got some M's I could buy Hardees
(I could buy Hardees)
And I got some water, you can't walk in these
Turn the mansion to a club
Let's have a party (Let's have a party)
We got options, you can drink some Act
Red or green? All this I drink
Got me tearin' up the fuckin' street
I like it, I see the green, I know CD

I got bitches rollin' down on a nigga
I go ride on a nigga
I go ride all them niggas
And I shade all my grizzy
I go ride all them niggas
I go ride all them niggas
Go around all them niggas
I go ride all them niggas on
My way to the top (I'm on my way)
I lost some homies, they got popped
(I lost some homies, they got popped)
Couple homies they got shot (Tutututututu)
I don't count it for a man