Wha
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

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, 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

Lay me down to sleep 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 Percs keep me whole
"Should've shot it in the head," words from my bro
But anything for romance, 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, 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'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 ho
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 firefighter?

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, 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

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Writer(s): Brandon Christian Mandolph, Brandon George Dickinson, Jarad Higgins