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Juice WRLD

Rider

 

Rider

(album: Death Race For Love - 2019)


Uh, let's see if you a rider
Let's see if you a rider
(That sound clean)

Hey, let's see if you a rider for real
I don't know if you a rider for real
I'ma fight for your love, survival for real
Uh huh

Uh, let's see if you a rider for real
I really wanna see if you a rider for real
Don't think just 'cause you grip the wheel
Makes you a straight-up rider for real

I don't know, oh I don't know
If I should give you the key to my soul
I don't know, no, I don't know
My paranoia and insecurities hold me close

Let me down asleep with my casket closed
Nail it shut, make sure not to leave a thing exposed
I don't know, oh I don't know
Blonde hair don't care, please don't leave me froze

Stuffed cigarillos and Perc's keep me a hoe
Shoulda shot it in the head, words from my bro
But anything for romance, so I'ma risk it all
Oh oh

Let's see if you a rider for real
I really wanna see if you a rider for real
Don't think just 'cause you grip the wheel
Makes you a straight-up rider for real

I don't know, oh I don't know
If I should give you the key to my soul
I don't know, no, I don't know
My paranoia and insecurities hold me close

I'm Codeine Cobain, I'm a I'ma pour a four
I don't do cocaine but it's Perc in my nose
I suffer from excessive road rage
Take my life and crash it into this hoe

It don't matter, you can have my heart
Kill me faster, what's mine is yours
On a platter
I watched you grab that dagger
She's a stabber
But is she a rider?
Or is she poison?
A viper?
She gets me high, a supplier
And I'm on fire
Will she be my fire-fighter?

Let's see if you a rider for real
I really wanna see if you a rider for real
Don't think just 'cause you grip the wheel
Makes you a straight-up rider for real

I don't know, oh I don't know
If I should give you the key to my soul
I don't know, no, I don't know
My paranoia and insecurities hold me close

done

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