Risk It All (feat. Gordo Flea)

Yea Eatup Yea How you claim you ah killa but ain't got no bodies it's up wen you see me is that right I be deep in the trap had tah run up a sack now my rates going up like the gas price Bad lil bitch in a foreign and we just be touring na we do not stop at no red lights Swear tah god I was born tah get it Times is money run it up by the minute Ain't no jabbing I just walk off da pivot just hit up my dawg tol'em we gotta get it Yea Circle built small ain't no way Ima let a fraud fuck up da business Really came from dem rags turnt them right into riches my life on the line best believe Ima risk it Just hit da plug tol'em he gotta send it Paper cuts on my fingers that's from counting these digits Ain't no money in beefing Ain't got no time for competing I run up a bag while I'm sleeping Pushin a demon foot on da gas and I'm speeding this ice on my neck got me Brand new two tone had to flood up da preszi Told my jewler bust me down in baguetties The drip be on me I be switching Amiri if I get bored might go cop me a skelly Diamonds go off when they set in that brand new cartie In the trap getting rich like I'm roddy Ride wit my baby but ain't got no car seat to official for niggas to guard me Stuffin them racks in the safe till if fill up Starved like a bum tryna get me a mill tucked Pocket be chubby my weight up like Chauncey they know that that boy got his bills up All of this weight got me flexing I copped my first brick and I flipped it like Tetris Came from the bottom up only direction and hunger the gang yea you know wat I'm Reppin' Had to cut that man out the middle I deal with the plug Don't know nothin bout no drought I be deep in ah flood Treat the trap like track I be running it up If I don't touch Ah M I ain't doing enough How you claim you ah killa but ain't got no bodies it's up wen you see me is that right I be deep in the trap had tah run up a sack now my rates going up like the gas price Bad lil bitch in a foreign and we just be touring na we do not stop at no red lights Swear tah god I was born tah get it Times is money run it up by the minute Ain't no jabbing I just walk off da pivot just hit up my dawg tol'em we gotta get it Yea Circle built small ain't no way Ima let a fraud fuck up da business Really came from dem rags turnt them right into riches my life on the line best believe Ima risk it Just hit da plug tol'em he gotta send it Paper cuts on my fingers that's from counting these digits Dreamers Ima still make some shit on a bad night I be sturdy as long as cash right It's a war in the street oh is that right So I had to go up on da gas price Why these niggas be rocking that bad ice those ain't diamonds dis shit is just glass right I know she wanna see wat da bag like so she blow on the grip like a bag pipe Yea I take a hit of this spliff cuz it calm me Niggas talking like if they gon harm me State prop Ima throw em a party Man that boy might get put in a Marley It Neva workout when they try tah solve me I just shit on these niggas but calmly Bitches they see me and think of a palm tree Bitches see you and think dirty laundry Fuck a pinching came straight out the trenches always getting mentioned Living legend I cud feel the tension they gotta respect it Niggas act actin like they know my moves and my intentions Took a risk now I'm getting rich gotdamn it's a blessing How you claim you ah killa but ain't got no bodies it's up wen you see me is that right I be deep in the trap had tah run up a sack now my rates going up like the gas price Bad lil bitch in a foreign and we just be touring na we do not stop at no red lights Swear tah god I was born tah get it Times is money run it up by the minute Ain't no jabbing I just walk off da pivot just hit up my dawg tol'em we gotta get it Yea Circle built small ain't no way Ima let a fraud fuck up da business Really came from dem rags turnt them right into riches my life on the line best believe Ima risk it Just hit da plug tol'em he gotta send it Paper cuts on my fingers that's from counting these digits Yea