Yanko - Life of a Rider lyrics

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Ayo Tweeko mixed this
It sounds cold

Let me tell you about the life of a rider
Cos this is the life I live
Gotta put more guns in cars and fire
Every time I step out my gaff
I know that I could end up as a lifer
But this is the life of a rider
Blood on my shank is what I require
More money is what I require
I need more stolen whips for the get-rounds
I put so much faith in a kitchen shank
Until something got wet down
Cos it ended up snapping in my man
I dashed it away, it was a letdown
He threw up a sign in a pic
Silly mistake, my man’s dead now

Ay
Jump in the car, let’s go
Fat tool on my lap, let’s start this journey
We had to slide at 3pm cos
All of the paigons go home early
I’m on a glide in a banged out trackie

Cos I don’t wanna ruin the burberry
I ain’t really got no chill
I’ll stab man down in front of a nursery

Organs spill on the floor when you’re
Holding your guts, it’s fucking awesome

I ain’t tryna leave no prints
I’m wearing gloves, it’s very important
I need a place for this gun to sleep
So this J-Bags' gotta adopt this orphan
Run up in the kitchen raising hell with the rambzi
Like you know I’m gonna chef like Gordon

When the opps don’t ride it's boring
Why do they love playing hide and seek?
Feds keep saying I’m a risk to the public
I’m not gonna lie, I don’t disagree
9mm that I can squeeze

But if I stab you in your mouth then
My blade comes out of your cheek
Nigga believe
Chef man then I just put it in a next man
That’s very bad hygiene

I just had sex with a pornstar
It’s mad that I used to watch her on Pornhub
The amount of fingers I’ve got is less than the amount
Of blocks the mandems toured on

He tried run but JT caught up
Mask on my face so he didn’t know
Who it was like he answered the phone
To an unknown caller

Let me tell you about the life of a rider
Cos this is the life I live
Gotta put more guns in cars and fire
Every time I step out my gaff
I know that I could end up as a lifer
But this is the life of a rider
Blood on my shank is what I require
More money is what I require
I need more stolen whips for the get-rounds
I put so much faith in a kitchen shank
Until something got wet down
Cos it ended up snapping in my man
I dashed it away, it was a letdown
He threw up a sign in a pic
Silly mistake, my man’s dead now