Lyrics:
I just need a trill soldier.
Aye.
I just need a young rider.
Aye.
Would you be that.?
Working hard, on my grizzy, you could see that.
I ain’t tryna
bunch of young conscious
Riders with they ankhs on/ Had to hustle in the world (Scratch) Let the doe flow/
bunch of young conscious Riders with they
180 on the freeway something for the mash
hit the club ain’t no standing in no line
because all my young riders are posted up inside
we at the bar
don't give up on you right now
Live fast, die young
Bull rider hey
Well the one hand hold is all you got
It's you and the bull against the clock
don't give up on you right now
Live fast, die young, bull rider
One hand hold is all you got
To pit you and the bull against the clock and a course
don’t give up on you right now
Live fast, die young
Bull rider
One hand hold is all you got
But you and the bull against the clock
And of course,
a mountain
Send them lost
Among the flowers of the young
RIDER
RIDER
RIDER
Hold my life
Cross the path
Course and curl my dreams away
Fast the soul
Make
a young bull rider
Til you look in the mirror and see an old timer
One by one
Your friends have crossed over
You pray for mercy and a few more days
work
To all the young riders doin' dirt haha
Damn, you been away from the hood too long
A lot of things have changed
Since you've been gone
Damn, you
Yola, cavi, cream
Fuck the law, charge it to the triple beam
(I got dat work!) Young riders run the block
Bosses cook it up, chop it up and dish it out
a young rider who would die for
Fuckin' blast of that thug passion
Clashin' on enemies passin'
Gigglin' when they should've
Been figurin' who would be
turned out the rodeo was coming
And the rumors spread like fire
Whispers said Old Rex would challenge
All those young bull riders to eight seconds
weather)
Knock-knock, you about to get
Four hittas, four winners
Tryna tell 'em you don't wanna go to war with us
We be them, we be them (young riders
weather)
Knock-knock, you about to get
Four hittas, four winners
Tryna tell 'em you don't wanna go to war with us
We be them, we be them (young riders
brings?
You're the young and restless riders
Onward you go
Onward you go
Just like myself, just like I've seen for years
Inside your heads, I can see
a caravan
I call a few friends, I love sharin? man
I'm just living the life of a young baller, shot caller
Dope rider, don't mind me, I'm just doin? my thang
pony before he turned five
He learned how to hide in the branches of the canyons
The young riders herded the wild horses by
Then quick as a bobcat he
an all-American, NFL star
Without all the yellow flags, any flags rising up
It has to be that blue for the young riders that are now gone
That didn't enjoy their
low income housing
Section 8 rent stub
Told my young rider a what's up
With the wassup let's get the tree popping
Again, He said Den yo I'm warring
N young rider steady grinding on low
I don't need no pride, ego i just spit it 4r
N tis mofos here tryna compare my zone
Yah! fuck it, my hearts cold
NyuKyung]
Okay, they don't wanna see me shinin'
I'm workin' through it for mine 'til I'm not constricted by time
I'm a young rider, I'm goin' until my heart
stale
Jue Lan Club eating lobster, fried rice
Chicken satay, peanut sauce, watches got ice
Blood bottles got spikes
Young riders got life
Slung
So high, higher than five Burj Dubai's
Shouting at the top of our lungs
No Limits!
Young rider, go get it!
One life to live, we in it
We gone win it,
for Johnny Fry
The young rider who today embarked upon the greatest test of human endurance in living memory:
The running of an express on the overland
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