Lyrics:
Because I'm a rider (ayy, yeah)
Oh, yes, a soul survivor (yeah)
'Cause everybody know the game don't stop
Tryna make it to the top 'fore your ass get
Because I'm a rider (ayy, yeah)
Oh, yes, a soul survivor (yeah)
'Cause everybody know the game don't stop
Tryna make it to the top 'fore your ass get
Extendos, you got another one
Extendos
Yeah
Yeah
20 in this bitch, and I'm on top
Fore rap, slept on, now I'm on top
Heating up, now I won't stop
Stewball was a good horse, he wore his head high
And the mane on his fore top was fine as silk thread
I rode him in England, I rode him in Spain
Stewball was a good horse, he wore his head high
And the mane on his fore top was fine as silk thread
I rode him in England, I rode him in Spain
week long
Oh baby don't keep me waiting
You've got about forty-five minutes tops
'Fore I roll in there ready to rock
Comin' to get some of what you
everybody know the game don't stop
Tryna make it to the top 'fore your ass get popped now
If you a rider (yeah)
Oh, yes, a soul survivor (yeah)
If you
everybody know the game don't stop
Tryna make it to the top 'fore your ass get popped now
If you a rider (yeah)
Oh, yes, a soul survivor (yeah)
If you
Fire Down Below
Fire in the fore top, fire in the main
Fire in the wilderness and fire in the chain
And it's fire at the capstan, fire at the mast
to heal all the way it gets worse though
Implications from the Virgo eternal
I know I got, about 10 fucking seconds 'fore the top peels off and the world
of water girls
There's fire down below
Fire in the fore-top fire in the main
Let's fetch a bucket of water girls
And put it out again
Fire fire fire down
at them corner stores
It ain't no safety no more
'Fore Lil' Top had signed a nigga, I was walkin' with thirty-eight racks
I was already pourin' up
on the wall we can watch the arts
Make her love me 'fore I top the charts
She said her last man had her heart in parts
So don't finish like that, but I've
thoughts got me nodding
Off float round my head like Mardi Gras
Must get to the bottom fore' the
Top just keeps me falling off
Cause my balance is
a dream killer, how's a nigga gonna make it?
I know I miss my momma, but my home is not a haven
I gotta hit heavy, harder, 'fore the top spot is taken
Like
'fore you top me
Hate playing games I love playing my part tho
I never cared to be honest
Want me to trust but I can't let my guard low
First gotta show
he did not care.
Climbin' all those hills made little pony's legs so strong,
He could get to the top 'fore the great big horse knew what was going
move (move, move)
'Fore you drop top, what you do is, okay (ooh)
Watch out for the opps, gotta look both ways (ooh)
Yeah, show me where they go, okay
newest)
Burn up her top 'fore I pass her the boot ('fore I pass her the stick)
CG beat your block with them chops, shoot a movie (CG on the beat)
Know
yeah)
Rockin' that Fendi, God bless me
I need me a jet ski, I'm poppin' like Pepsi, uh
I need the top 'fore they drip, uh
She wanna bite on my lip,
top
'Fore my patna screw I pour a lil' drank out
Who flyer than me? Who higher than me?
I'm gettin' head like Shawna whilst riding the V
I'm supplyin'
[intro skit for first 43 seconds]
[Royce Da 5'9" + (Blade)]
Yeah, yeah
When the rubber band pops from the top of them stacks
Mami drop them tops
do it for my love
Plus I gotta make it to the top, fore I get above
When Everybody Talks they lighting like Neon Trees
In my world with the mic, see
a tell-all before it's all said and done now
You could check off. Rising to the top 'fore they let off
This block sure still getting down what a send off
But
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