| Blessed is the man that walks not in the council of the ungodly
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| Behold, I send you out as sheep amidst the wolves
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| Broken rib, I’m operational. |
| Attention Operator
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| Laboratory is a kitchen stove, look who’s operatin'
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| Oh, its for real though, Ill probably be this way for life
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| Oh, its for real though, Made a few nickels off the white
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| She like
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| I hold us down no matter what, cause Im a rider
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| I hold us down no matter what, cause Im a rider
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| I hold us down no matter what, cause Im a rider
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| You really miss someone you love, hold up a lighter
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| Muzzles black on the tip, runnin' back on a bitch
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| Put me in or I flip, grab rock and run an assist
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| Crossed without crossing lines, would suggest that I’m on my shit
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| Be not blinded, time allotted for grindin', that’s all I get
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| All I give is maybe, simple solutions to those in debt
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| Tried to pimp me, simply broke out a Frisbee and told em fetch
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| I’m a dog, brain ain’t on the same page that you lames on
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| Ate off the plate that the un-removable stains on
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| Speakin' of removable, send a few of my shooters through, maneuver through
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| Where your people kick it and remove a few
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| Say his girls a harlot, and he responded
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| «Gates Im through with you.»
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| Back to removable, BLAOW had to remove a tooth
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| Broken rib, Im operational. |
| Attention Operator
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| Laboratory is a kitchen stove, look who’s operatin'
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| Oh, its for real though, Ill probably be this way for life
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| Oh, its for real though, Made a few nickels off the white
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| She like
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| I hold us down no matter what, cause Im a rider
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| I hold us down no matter what, cause Im a rider
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| I hold us down no matter what, cause Im a rider
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| You really miss someone you love, hold up a lighter
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| Inner city in which I grew up, no running from problems
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| The W, docker bottoms, rockin socks and the collar
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| On side of Roxy, actin lessons and a spiced tomato
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| Rocky touchin twelve ounces, chargin nothin to rob him
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| Im in Atlanta but my mind in Los Angeles
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| The 'rari reciprocates lost my mind in Los Angeles
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| Ferrari California
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| Ferrari California
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| Hit the weed, tat my neck
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| Then his sleeves, not a chest
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| Slingin D, You can’t tell?
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| Lookin' mean, Ain’t I fresh?
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| Free my nigga, Tedrick Shavers
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| Eric Banks, I love to death
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| Hourly consumption round you kifflin women got me vexed
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| CTC! |
| What that mean?
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| Mean you need to cut the check
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| Broken rib, Im operational. |
| Attention Operator
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| Laboratory is a kitchen stove, look who’s operatin'
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| Oh, its for real though, Ill probably be this way for life
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| Oh, its for real though, Made a few nickels off the white
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| She like
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| I hold us down no matter what, cause Im a rider
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| I hold us down no matter what, cause Im a rider
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| I hold us down no matter what, cause Im a rider
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| You really miss someone you love, hold up a lighter |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I'm a Rider , by - Kevin Gates. Song from the album In the Meantime, Vol. 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп