I'm Rider - Entry

I'm still a rider, I'm still rolling A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm owning You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money making I'm still a baller, I'm still balling That's five times I ain't picked up, your bitch still calling I'm super ghetto, I'm still with the shit Still pass the steel to my nigga, hit a lick We still mob, niggas steal stuff We still deal after deal, shit is no problem He still love her, she ain't shit Get her a pair of Louboutins, she suck a dick Still real niggas, still will kill Tote the steel bitch don't squeal, get your cap peeled The Mac filled, black talons, hollow tips Copper-tops, get your ass popped, watch a body drop You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper I'm still a rider, I'm still rolling A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm owning You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money making I'm clean as a motherfucker, still getting my hands dirty Bitches they wanna fuck, grab a glass, you looking thirsty See I'm a gangsta, you soft as R&B singers I'm at a war with the banger, in the club with the shanker Mask on, lone ranger, scope on the K, long ranger Rather be alive and rich than die and be famous Live my life in the fast lane, I crash into anything I ain't here to entertain when I let them bullets sing Rims on, Rida Gang, slap the fuck out of you, nigga Trying to pull out your pistol when you know that you're lame You chasing these bitches instead of chasing your paper Niggas taking your bitches while they taking your paper I'm gone You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper I'm still a rider, I'm still rolling A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm owning You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money making She on my leg like a little kid She hump my leg like a horny pit Pitbull in a skirt, yeah, I'm a magnet Now I ain't running after no broads, she stuck on my dick I'm a different breed, blame it on my genes Money in my jeans, pockets turn her eyes green She's seeing dollar signs, I'm seeing reasons why Never had to stress no pussy, I'm one of a kind Pretty nigga with a gorgeous gun You die a beautiful death, pull a stunt, look There ain't a bitch more dime than me The thirst is real, she knocking over drinks to get next to me While you You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper I'm still a rider, I'm still rolling A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm owning You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money making Ghetto niggas still'll pick a penny up You outside chasing them hoes throwing your Henny up Little homie loading a semi up Catch him all after the club, tell him to ante up Anyway, each and every day, I'm looking for a better way You owe me, you better pay Ghost, let the beretta spray Hood want uncut dope and some better yay I ain't chasing pussy, never have Hustle hard, take a break, run and get some head and ass Still robbing, still rolling, still need a mask Still popping, still slinging, still need the cash You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper I'm still a rider, I'm still rolling A nigga still hold the steel, that's how I'm owning You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You chase the hoes, I chase the paper You a sucker for love, nigga, I'm money making

Don't you give me your hard luck story I don't care now, you voted for me I know austerity's breaking your back But I'm alright Jack Don't complain that there's no state housing I've bought mine made a profit of thousands There's not many left but I can't help that But I'm alright Jack I'm alright Jack, I'm alright Jack I'm doing ok, there's no more to say Everything's going just fine You're struggling I know but even so I'm sick of hearing you whine Don't you tell me you can't get a house I've got two and I'm renting one out Ok private landlords are holding you back But I'm alright Jack Don't start moaning I don't pay taxes All of my scams, they are legal practise I'm entitled, you can't have it back And I'm alright Jack I'm alright Jack, I'm alright Jack I'm doing ok, there's no more to say Everything's going just fine Your struggling I know, but even so You don't have to moan all the time Hey Mr MP how you a gwarn so You dun know your job is to feed the people How come you a feed off of the people Selassie I know your time coming rude boy Some questions for you answer ya know Big and too rich man cha It must be nice to be able to the buy house where you want It must be nice to be able to the buy car where you want It must be nice to be able to the book the flight where you want And fly around the world and do what ever you want It must be nice to be able to the book the hotel where you want Nice to be able to the call the cab when you want It must be nice to be able to the book the best restaurant And eat and drink whatever you feel for and want I'm doing ok, there's no more to say Everything's going just fine You're struggling I know, but even so I'm sick of hearing you whine Don't you tell me you can't get a house I've got two and I'm renting one out Ok private landlords are holding you back But I'm alright Jack Don't start moaning I don't pay taxes All of my scams they are legal practise I'm entitled you can't have it back And I'm alright Jack I'm alright Jack, I'm alright Jack I'm alright Jack, I'm alright Jack I'm alright Jack, I'm alright Jack