Tela
Tela - Rider songtekst
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[Tela] Any motherfucker talking bout thangs This is Suave House, shit's gonna change Any motherfucker talking bout thangs This is Suave House, shit's gonna change Any motherfucker talking bout thangs This is Suave House, shit's gonna change Any motherfucker talking bout thangs This is Suave House, shit's gonna change [Tela] I grab the chrome from the shelf Cause it ain't nothing like left Your last step or should I say your last breath G is past death Do us part when you fucking with that Suave - House Here, click whenever you on that corner Bitches born from the south, tremendous doubt But I ain't tripping, how I'm living I get to dipping From 96' to 2000 back to the thresh holds of Olympus No limits, heaven forgive us, we was born solely sinners Continuous, extraneous with this, cold as quitters Oldest niggas, still they be like acting like such So I ain't giving a fuck, with chances to clear the shit up For what, I seek steel, I get stuck I play jacks on the year like Bill Rodell, get hit by a truck Bent the fuck back, despite the worst day handle my shit Son be scared to make that cheese, see I ain't afraid, I ain't like that So hit code red, that's what I said, straight ahead Let's get it on, break some bread, toast some wine oh yeah [Hook] Rider, I just want to ride Pass me a lighter, pass it to me, won't you pass it to me Rider, I just want, I just want to ride Pass me a lighter, pass it to me [Tela] Let's party like for the soldier in the paint Who's down to pimp a bitch whatever it be to make your bank Shirt is off shorty, let's drank, crank, get crunk Ain't no tanks in my trunk with some pumps Just some chrome and such And you can break the seal On top of the wood on the bottom, that's the one's that are real I can feel attention It's all around me when I'm flipping at home in Memphis Mentality, doberman pinscher Not to mention that my ride stays out of state And that my mind state is out of state So they try to hypocrate Setting voodoo, like in the movies Giving me hell, call me Denzel Chasing pipe bombs through A-T-L But I prevail, cause I'm the best one, unconditional With a high tech vest, maintain these little unknown body bags Blast through sheet metal, and disappear Come back, as a street weapon wearing some Suave gear, niggas unprepared [Hook] [Tela] I sets it off, in the center of the spot It's getting hot, even in the winter I make it thicker than sheet rock The plot I'm plotting, has got you open, hoping, scoping That you can keep up with the flow that is spoken No choking, I'm soaking, like collard greens, it seem All this game of, where I came from, done seen many things Bring killer niggas around me, shotguns in the county Bounty hunters with runners, 5-0 bet em' they can't find me Wanna blind me and my diesels, with my peoples behind me Grind and grit to the bone, I'm stacking paper till I'm gone Phone, house I'm getting, while I'm on the pot shitting Trying to figure out a way to get better on Thanksgiving Plymouth and powder rocks get dropped So it don't take but a second for me to fuck your whole block Stop, but I can't see I'ma ride till I die Nigga S-U-A-V-E tatooed down my spine [Hook: repeated to fade]