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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ricardo Benjamin Rodriguez
Ricardo Benjamin Rodriguez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ricardo Benjamin Rodriguez
Ricardo Benjamin Rodriguez
Producer
Dillon Rice
Dillon Rice
Engineer

歌詞

My squad my crew all them brand new Make you my puppet injure you like a doll voodoo Like Taylor oh look what you made me do Somebody ring the alarm Code red I'm coming through One shot to my head I get more arrogant Bitch you irritant you my son need a surrogate Shades on to hide my eyes are blood rojo Let's hide rick is coming oh no no Fire spitting out my mouth every time I spit Any song I make is fire lit lit Nice in the day with a mic into a monster You in the nosebleeds at my sold out concert You in recession press an opp Now its oppression Y'all my slaves word to shein dress like me If I wasn't me who would you be Got a bad bitch looking lavish Taught her to make a murder look like an accident Y'all want to jump me let me see Like a child bitch it's destiny You got no balls bitch vasectomy Schooling niggas is my specialty My mind one look it's just devilry Laser in your head like you Kennedy Time is ticking England big ben I'm on home plate you still in the bullpen Going fast gas pedal in my own lane Left hook with the rings Cause a bruise and some pain I am mister tea cause yes I stay twisted Thirty under thirty club yes I'll be enlisted Blood on that things parents should've abort Only pussy you get is from an escort They've been mad cause they've seen me winning So they think I won't do shit when they dissing Always in my business should cut you a check Just mad cause I got a yacht with a new deck Bought new whips for everyday of the week So I can whip these foreigns right until they tweak Ain't wearing designer but still look chic My credit card still ain't reach it's peak nigga Caution These bitches wrong me not all I do is blocking I'll rain the chopper so they know that I'm chopping My profiles my accounts you be still be stalking often Not opposed to violence your ass I'll be clocking Bitches want the beef until I show up She despicable she made my minion grew up There's power and conquest In my louboutin veins I'm finna have a ten plus year reign When you talk all I hear is blah blah blah Pull out the auto and go Walk in with a bulletproof vest Only give a fuck about a check Do me wrong Louisville to your car Then break it in half Leave you walk away with a scar Saying you the best but You bought all your success Go to war for my gang gang like i'm sheck wes I ain't done coming back for vengeance My ig what niggas show surgeons for reference Caution These bitches wrong me not all I do is blocking I'll rain the chopper so they know that I'm chopping My profiles my accounts you still be stalking often Not opposed to violence your ass I'll be clocking Gone they all want me to be gone Ain't leaving stage wait till' I'm done No rick ross Or dipped in loss My freak bitch she gon' lick it off Niggas think I sit on my ass I move in silence Saying that you love talk shit yeah ion buy it Unadding me ain't going Keep my name out your mouth Threaten you then you got cotton mouth But when I'm popping I'm popping You can't stop me for nothing I think I just got a call I'm bout to get sued over something They say I copy nick copy but I only do homage Your raps and flow be so shitty They belong in the garbage That's why I got the crown And my scraps you be gobbling I walk past these pedestrians Taking pics of me modeling You niggas need a real job How bout you go and try marketing Take one look at my wrist The cider ain't the thing sparkling Caution These bitches wrong me not all I do is blocking I'll rain the chopper so they know that I'm chopping My profiles my accounts you still be stalking often Not opposed to violence your ass I'll be clocking
Writer(s): Ricardo Rodríguez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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