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All White Ricks
19
Hip-Hop/Rap
All White Ricks è stato pubblicato il 12 agosto 2026 da BackToBack / 10K Projects come parte dell'album Blockstar V1
album cover
Data di uscita12 agosto 2026
EtichettaBackToBack / 10K Projects
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM75

Video musicale

Video musicale

Testi

[Intro]
(AirWay got the fuckin' sauce)
Yeah, haha
Double (Simo Fre just killed it), Double, Double
Lil' gangs, lil' gangs, brr
Lil' gangs
[Chorus]
High as fuck, I'm geeked off exotic
Fishtail the coupe, it's robotic
Got a bitch geeked up off a Tesla
G6, why the fuck I been wildin'?
Okay, I'm high as fuck, I'm geeked out my body
Tell my bitch that I'm done with narcotics
Rockstar, stinking up the box like it's rotten
Nightmares, I'm having dreams of being rich
Couple months, I'm 'bout to get a Richard Mille
Couple months, I'm 'bout to buy me a spot in New York
So I can be home alone in the city
Double O, get the drop, then we blitz
Freak ho in the spot, cooking kitchen
Cutter sound like a flute, take off a limb
Two thousand for the Louis Vuitton Timbs
It's thirteen hundred for the all-white Ricks
Five hundred for the all-black Maison
Mama told me, "When you ballin', they gon' hate"
[Verse 1]
Watch how I shoot with the G-lock from long range
Lil' gang like Spider, no 2K
I can't fuck with these ****, they too fake
And my bitch, she be trippin', she two-faced
Your ho drunk as fuck off the D'Ussé
Knife in the cut, when your gang sword
Game time, double frontline when it's war
Dumb shit, I hit that bitch on the floor
Try hard, I kick the bitch out the door
Gang shit, we having G-locks galore
Backdoor, sending young **** for his shit
Percocet, I think I'm geeked off four
Carti' a rock, that lil' boy for his wrist
He must've tripped, then he caught a bullet, it's all red
[Chorus]
High as fuck, I'm geeked off exotic
Fishtail the coupe, it's robotic
Got a bitch geeked up off a Tesla
G6, why the fuck I been wildin'?
Okay, I'm high as fuck, I'm geeked out my body
Tell my bitch that I'm done with narcotics
Rockstar, stinking up the box like it's rotten
Nightmares, I'm having dreams of being rich
Couple months, I'm 'bout to get a Richard Mille
Couple months, I'm 'bout to buy me a spot in New York
So I can be home alone in the city
Double O, get the drop, then we blitz
Freak ho in the spot, cooking kitchen
Cutter sound like a flute, take off a limb
Two thousand for the Louis Vuitton Timbs
It's thirteen hundred for the all-white Ricks
Written by: Dakkar Sajna, Michael Joseph Alberro, Rayhan Sanhaji, Simone Di Franco
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