Da$H - 01. RicHie K II (prod. Antwon Carrera) | Текст песни

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• 01. RicHie K II (prod. Antwon Carrera)

Yeah yeah, Yeah So
Yeah So
Free Mav

[Verse 1]
Just got a text message from God
Tryna collect off a bet that I lost
Delete the convo because I was sauced
Them cigarettes got me with death in my cough
Eighth letter member, you know it's the squad
First nigga flexin, the next to get robbed
Gave her some X, now I'm sexin' your broad
Skin look like I'm in the Mexican mob
Drugs smell like murder, raps are supurb
Dropping my shit that keeps breakin' the server
Never did college, ain't flippin' no burgers
Do it for niggas that serve in the earner
Dolla, 'bout money nigga holla
Tell ya main bitch swallow
Never did pradas, mad crimes white collar
Ralph got me lookin' like a scholar
Father the flow y'all tryna bite
Down on [?] like ya sniffin' on a ball of ice
Way I spit it muthafucka like I'm Walter White
Way I whip it muhfucka I can name the price
So I'm breakin' mad bread, whether good or bad
Glad or sad, 'til I pull up in that '97 Jag
Dead face is off the dope smoke
Foreign model gone off them orange bottle drugs
I introduced her to, cocaine in the cuticles
I'm showin' you just who is who
Due praise, I'm the highest
A fuckin' god like Poseidon
I brought that wave that you ridin'
Nigga

17 More Minutes every time
Every time you see me just know it's 17 more minutes you not gon' see me

Global (Bitch ass niggas)
You know the rest

[Verse 2]
Still the same nigga mama told you not to hang with
Smokin' till the whip turn to spaceship
Niggas said that I wouldn't make it
Now I'm gettin' paid just to say shit
Dope got a nigga with a facelift
Hoes, only know em' by they faces
Catch a charge, pay the Jew, what it do?
Lawyer beat the shit, don't matter what the case is
Plot to hoes with [?]
You would think my vocab low
Whip the color casserole
Posted bumpin' Chad and Hov
That 'smokin' out, pourin' up'
Keep that lean up in my cup
X-A-N-A-X in my system
OG kush up in my blunt
Got my heart feelin' like a slug
Damn I think my shit gon' stop
Said you got a problem nigga
When you see me, go'n'pop
Guaranteed you gettin' hopped
Cause nigga we don't do the feds
Really

Weed got me 9th Grade high
Really

[Hook x2]
Still throwed off the dope (pour)
Still fuckin' hoes
Still gettin' dough
I still be needin' more
Still faded, still faded
That don't mean you made it
I ain't make this shit so that the radio could play it

[Outro/Breakdown]
So, act like you fuckin' know
Act like you fuckin' know, nigga
Nigga act like you fuckin' know
Said act like you fuckin' know
Act like you fuckin' know, nigga
Act like you fuckin' know
Said act like you fuckin' know
Act like you fuckin' know, nigga
Act like you fuckin' know
Said act like you fuckin' know
Nigga

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