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

歌詞

You can't run this town if you don't do cardio Dissin us to stay poppin relevancy still low Used to be friends diss me yes i'll still slice a hoe Only dick you're finna get is from your pink dildo Imma diss her Then dismiss her Then rip her to parts No one will miss her Never trust a wolf in sheep's clothing Always on my page yes you be scrolling Welcome to the funeral I'm wearing all black this era I made you never thanked me ever Call me ramsey im cooking up heat Got niggas in brooklyn your ass they'll beat I gave you your friends fixed your dead ends Nothing without me homebase defend Switched red to blue and now you're trumped You my son you in timeout now you defunct She went up against me but she's not alive Stabbed her in the back like she did with mine I'm like beyonce yes i did survive Her weak ass disses yea they did not apply That fat ass cant keep no man in your life You said it yourself no nice bone in your spine Look what you made me do this is rick's version Not wanted in life you're a burden (you're a burden) Now you're deferred and on the black list Couldn't watch your weight if it was a clock on your wrist The whole town knowing You go to middlesex no auburn football throwing What time of bum bitch lies About the college acceptance she got Ricky rod you aint fuckin with My bars smart yeah they got some wit Switching up sides like its your hobby You to me is like im malfoy to dobby Aw you got your feelings hurt Aw you got a boo boo Last person on earth and i still wouldn't fuck you I'm on the court you in the nose bleeds I'll be 5 miles ahead i'm still the lead I got you huffing and puffing scared Asthma Count to ten 1 2 3 blast off I'll rob the bank then take my mask off This the end of the game no its not kick off No not bill but i locked the gates microsoft If you aint got an enemy you aint doin shit right When we pull up you lock the doors then it's on sight Younger me thought my anger Was something i had to suppress Now my anger is president of mind nothing left to digress Your pussy like the finish line yea its ran through Load the chopper and let it rain on you Ion care how long it'll take i'll get my opp back Put the cock glock in her mouth While i blow her back out Ya making your boy have no option There ain't no stalling I'll kill you like i'm stalin Now you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace I'm a sleaze never had my shit at ease Fucking while my song on repeat Fuck you mean Like baby keem On the beat armin going for the jugular This is how i act on the regular Cellular Blocked bomb your ass nuclear I'm lucifer red on my face the new color So high up i'm on jupiter Google earth You my fan club extracurricular You bitches be testing limits testicular I'm the king but still a newcomer Now im finna slaughter this bitch Man Vehicular
Writer(s): Ricardo Rodríguez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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