Ricky Millions (feat. Drea Smith)

Sometimes I feel like I should fast more

I need to sit back and relax more

Since Ferguson, days on Castro

I knew with the black on my back hold

Snakes big, grass low

Ashy lil black boy

Northside bred, run that back for 'em

Shawty slang head like a Greek sword

Keep it 300 where the key

Add the kief when I chief

Momma preach, follow the Lord

These days, young **** follow tweets more

By the eagle backflip and we live more

Hitting notes, got my dough, hitting notes

They rat trap my people, vamanos

Cuffed, slammed on the table, dominos

Got tired of eating Dominos

Top Ramen, tap danced in my abdominal

Girl, you should know

I ain't always been right

Had to swerve left on some hoes

Hit the two step, Ricky Martin

Flow got slick, cracked my skull

Then split my soul, whoa

Girl, you should know

I ain't always been right

Had to swerve left on some hoes

Hit the two step, Ricky Martin

Flow got slick, cracked my skull

Then split my soul

All night, son

If I shed skin, sprout wings, and took flight

Leave them all behind, would I be wrong?

Would I be wrong?

If I took my time on my mind

Left them all behind

Would I be wrong?

Would I be, would I be

If I shed skin, sprout wings, and took flight

Leave them all behind, would I be wrong?

Would I be wrong?

If I took my time, took my time

How would I be wrong?

How wrong could I be?

If I took care of me

If I looked after me

How wrong?

Girl, you should know

I ain't always been right

Had to swerve left on some hoes

Hit the two step, Ricky Martin

Flow got slick, cracked my skull

Then split my soul, whoa

Girl, you should know

I ain't always been right

Had to swerve left on some hoes

Hit the two step, Ricky Martin

Flow got slick, cracked my skull

Then split my soul

All night, son