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Uh Haha Yeah It's Ricky I watched a fiend take a tester so good that he fuck around and fell Had to bring him back to life, end of story, that's a sale I ain't saying I'm the brightest, at the lightest like it's frail I saw eighty somethin' thousand off my corner without jail They was hatin' on me then, niggas hatin' on me still (Niggas hatin' on me still) Now everybody just a opp and all your music like it's drill It's a thirty in the clip, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout a reel Once it hit, you gon' do a 360 like yo' deal Ricky Runts with the seal Go for Edmunds on the bills Get you two of 'em for Oliver, my nigga, that's a deal I ain't sayin' niggas pussy, I ain't sayin' niggas real But assassinate my character, you rеally gettin' killed You ain't nevеr gave a summer youth check to yo' mama to make the ends meet Seventeen grams in a blender, I need my hands clean Saw a lick in my near future because the bed's free She might be walkin' 'round with the baby, we need a Plan B You ain't never panic 'cause you ain't know where the shots from (Grrra) You ain't never hid you no bundles before the cops come You ain't never bag up no grizzlies until the box done (Nah) 'Round here it ain't no safety just like a cop gun Letras de cancionesFeeling like the Bulls with DeRozan, we run the East now Take you out the game like Caruso when he got three fouls I suggest you niggas stay neutral, don't never speak down Ninety all the way to the 33 going east bound Nigga Big Buffalo shit, nigga Uh Big BFS, nigga Arrivederci (Shit) Arrivederci Arrivederci Arrivederci Look, from the bottom to the top again They just respect your opulence I rap with so much dominance and that's what make us opposites I never had a pot to piss but always was a optimist I credit that to Shay because his spirit bring me confidence Before they gave me compliments Hatin' made me prominent (Hatin' made me prominent) It satisfied my ego and my fanbase in astonishment (What up?) It always was a need to sell since Avis lived on Donaldson I got it for the pecker but I sold it for the dime or nick I'm just scratchin' the surface (Woo) If waitin' on my moment was a person When rappin' wasn't workin' I can guarantee your purchase Fuck the trunk, you ever put it to the side like it's worthless? Thirty bowls in the Uber, roll the window down and burp it Mow the lawn, niggas serpents You ain't indy, you're a worker Yo' advance is what my wrist cost Yo' bitch know I'm a big dog It almost took forever just to get here like I'm Chris Paul These lyrics have you drownin' in my pain like you Chris Bosh Nigga, arrivederci From Letras Mania