Текст песни Riders - Frost Dollar
Ride
for
my
dawgs,
Grind
for
my
dawgs
If
the
days
get
dim,
I'ma
shine
for
my
dawgs
Ride
for
my
dawgs,
Grind
for
my
dawgs
Till
the
day
that
I
die,
I'ma
ride
for
the
squad
Uh,
Rough
riders,
full
timers,
all
day
grinders
Still
banging
with
the
OGs,
old
timing
Hustle
to
the
day,
just
can't
stop
grinding
Swimming
deep
inside
the
bag
and
they
can't
find
me
Brand
new
J's
and
I
didn't
even
try
to
tie
them
I
make
the
value
double
up
when
I
step
inside
them
Superstar
in
a
supercar,
might
scoop
ya
girl
Maybe
get
some
ice
cream,
I'ma
order
two
of
the
swirls
Don't
even
know
what
to
do
in
this
world
Most
of
the
time
you're
stuck
in
a
bad
mood
like
a
girl
Me
and
my
squad
riding
out,
trying
to
take
the
world
I'm
on
the
strip
like
the
steak
I
just
ordered
from
Earl's
Don't
need
no
jewels
on
me,
I
don't
need
no
diamonds
and
pearls
Let
my
girl
do
the
talking,
baby
let
out
them
curls
We
got
the
whole
world
talking
now
Every
time
we
popping
out,
paparazzi
popping
out
Ooh,
think
I
got
them
now
Flow
gold
military,
chick
chick,
shot
them
down
This
ain't
the
circus,
I
ain't
playing
with
clowns
Now
they
got
me
on
these
clown
games,
knocking
them
down
Like
high
score,
they
want
more,
but
I
gotta
be
out
I
bring
the
rain
in
the
drought,
I
bring
the
flame
in
the
rain
They
wouldn't
show
me
no
respect
until
my
name
on
a
chain
Put
my
name
outside
the
crown
and
try
to
conquer
the
game
Like
the
knight
in
shining
armor,
every
dragon
gets
slain
I
got
this
running
through
my
veins,
transform,
go
beast
mode
You
don't
wanna
make
me
go
Bane
All
you
Batmans
get
cracked
out
your
masks
and
capes
Open
up
my
window,
let
the
gas
escape
Riding
for
my
dogs,
the
mob,
the
squad,
you
know
the
gang
My
flow
is
Pro,
blowing
like
propane
It's
Profound,
propelling
lead
you
straight
to
fame
I
see
demons
lurking,
trying
to
hide
their
fangs
Ride
for
my
dawgs,
Grind
for
my
dawgs
If
the
days
get
dim,
I'ma
shine
for
my
dawgs
Ride
for
my
dawgs,
Grind
for
my
dawgs
Til
the
day
that
I
die,
I'ma
ride
for
the
squad
Me
and
my
squadron,
we
steady
mobbing
the
streets
of
Boston
We
dressed
like
bosses
but
ain't
afraid
to
get
it
popping
So
many
stones
on
the
wrist
like
the
Infinity
Gauntlet
I
told
her
my
name
was
Dollar,
and
then
she
started
to
pop
it
Feel
like
I
must
be
up
on
top
of
the
world,
like
I'm
a
martian
Please
don't
come
too
close,
have
caution
All
my
riders
riding
with
me
looking
like
we
the
Spartans
Don't
start
nothing,
Won't
be
nothing
like
Lil'
John
said
Ride
till
I
die,
till
I
die,
I'ma
ride
Even
in
the
afterlife,
I'ma
ride,
I'ma
Rider
Ride
till
I
die,
till
I
die,
I'ma
ride
Even
in
the
afterlife,
I'ma
ride,
I'ma
Rider
1 Story
2 Pound
3 Ice Spice
4 Birthday
5 On That
6 Going Down
7 At It Again
8 Champion
9 Hustle Harder
10 Up Downs
11 Firestarter
12 Afterparty
13 Missed Calls
14 F the Haters
15 F the Haters - Radio Edit
16 Still Here
17 King
18 Riders
19 Money Maker
20 All Day
21 Lick Back
22 Playa
23 Frost Dollar 2 Step
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