Letras
Man we some riders for real
Give a fuck how you feel
I do my shit with no deal
My homies gripping that steel, ay
Riders for real
Give a fuck how you feel
Go break them trees up man, you know how we smoking
Throw it up because you know that I'm fine still rolling
Ain't way to step as there's no life in the cage
If they came running out for your family
I bet they would do exactly the same
Put a big smile on my face like Kerry Gang
Get that thing out, let it bang
Make sure that threat don't come back again
Everybody gonna do it, die for they fam
We keep them pushing non-stop, now we on top
Rock up to the spot, they know us, but we don't trust
Still ain't got no friends, only got family in my section
I count the blessings and I thank God for them lists (yeah)
Met with some ridders for real
'Cause we ain't trustin' you still
(Can't trust outside the past)
Y'all already know it, damn
I only relate with the real
Met with some ridders for real
'Cause we ain't trustin' you still
Pockets in Greece, the money don't multiply
Yeah, I throw it up, my boy, you know I'm so flat
Late night till the morning, still trying to make ends meet
Before the foreign cause, it was ten deep walk in the street
With zero dollars in our pockets, that's the cost to keep it real
Still feel the hate when enter the room, but give a fuck how you feel
Still rising and we took the stairway with our lords stacked against us
I swear we turned into diamonds the way we overcame pressure
Few souls no longer with us, we dedicate this to you
What's lost, now move with purpose, so I'ma educate all the youth
Young Toko purchased some land instead of ripping one you don't own
Young Uso, I know life's hard, but it comes and goes like cologne
Till the day I expire, I'ma stay ten toes for my family
As God's plan over mine, for me, there is no plan B
They'll roll me to my heart's end quote
Come with the life that we chose
Way before the cash and the gold
That struggle you lived, I know
What you know about coming to school
Wouldn't know for the teacher t who I'm made concerned
Them kids used to clown on me
Now I'm sitting here with this hundred bell I just burned
And now I'm falling out of my face
Came back in front of you on a song
Now there's a price on that gotta pay up for me
To come through to perform
Y'all really been writing out these verses
For like ten years in a row
All them years I never let go
Now the paper's starting to grow
Will you remember?
Everywhere I go microphone, speakers, cameras
I know you remember (I know you remember)
When it was hard case, music all black and it's in the end
Man, we some riders for real (for real, and we don't trust)
And we ain't trustin' you still (y'all really know)
Y'all really know it then (only relate, 'cause)
Only relate with the real
Man, we some riders for real
'Cause we ain't trustin' you still (can't trust, and that's the fact)
Y'all really know it, damn
Only relate with the real
Man, we some riders for real
(If you don't believe me, it's for fun)
But we ain't trusting still
Pockets increase, the money don't multiply
Yeah, I throw it up, my boy, you know I'm too flat
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