"Rider" lyrics

All my niggas with me
No mug, on my last blunt
Thugging for a week
And I been mobbin' for a month
Young nigga might rob you for ya lunch
Cuz I'm hungry, make a nigga want me and want me
But its a must you not play
No bitches or busters, no snitches or suckers
Just bosses and hustlers we still in the hood
Forreal everything real in the hood
And these bitch niggas talkin' know nothin' about me
They know nothin' about me
Like what he be wearin'? who do he fuck wit'?
Where do he be at? what bitch he fuckin?
I won't change man, I'm all about a dollar, plus change man
Fuck a chain man, momma gotta have the bage bens

My ambition of survival
My ambitions of survival
My ambition of survival
My ambitions of survival

Me and my niggas car poolin', yea we all ridin'
This is next level shit, then we all flyin'
With a couple bad bitches wit us inside
I tell em tell me something slick
So I can slide though
And do just what I do
And you can do you and everything will go smooth
Cuz I'm a yg and I go crazy for the pesos
Some young niggas they wil'in
Yea a whole wit them drakos
Show shit if you gon pop shit
Cuz where I'm from we gon pop shit show shit
And its still middle finger to a hater
I'm out her on my post in the streets gettin' paper
My momma didn't know what to do wit me
My daddy didn't know what to do wit me
My grandma didn't know what to do wit me
So what the fuck yall gon do wit me
And I'm more than what eyes can see
A soul survivor, I'm makin' money easily

My ambition of survival
My ambitions of survival
My ambition of survival
My ambitions of survival