Lyrics Sand - F.Rider

You ain't finna count me out
You ain't finna count me out
Bitch I'm back for my revenge
I ain't turning back man the clock starts now
How the fuck you eat, sleep, breathe
While thinking you the shit man you so obscene
F.Rider why you so damn mean?
It's F.Roxy man fuck you mean?
I done made Rider Instinct in my dreams
I emerge right from the sea
Been offered like all of me
They hate me when I be like me
So now I got a job
I spend like way less time making music
When I was doing my thing I saw like
5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 of me
Like who's this?
But shit I don't overthink no more
Hell nah I don't overthink no more
Finna hop in and go
Finna hop in and go
I done seen my old friends turn to foes
I done seen my new friends turn to woahs
I done seen good girls they turn to hoes
That's for another story though

One day if I mess up, will I miss you more?
(Gimme a sec)
They told me you gone find another but won't find more
If I gotta see one more fly away
Guess I gotta fly away too
I hate to be that guy
Hold an anchor
Just to keep you from moving on
On on on
Used to thought we were soul mates but now you're anon

Just like sand I move along
Just like sand I move along

I been at this for 6 years now
Still don't know if I can make it
Still don't know if I can make it
Still don't know if I can make it
Sometimes I try to fake it

I don't even know
I don't even know

Riderrrrr

They thought I was emo
Hell nah hell no
My team good so
Uh oh

Still got the bands
And bands after bands
After bands after bands
Getting so expensive
Billy Hills on me man, I look so damn lavish
How can you stand it?
Still want that RX-7
Feel like Ben 11
Band Tennyson

And it's still fuck you and your gang
Do I really need to explain
On the day that I turn so major
All yall getting lazered, lazered
Lazered, lazered
Danger, danger
Oh yeah coming for that paper
Oh yeah I'm coming for that paper
Yeah I gotta see ya later

It's not her it's the moment
I can't control, I can't control it