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It's Ricky (You just let it rock) Up, up Yo L, I thank you nigga (Oh my God, who's this? L Beats) I needed this Before you run, you gotta crawl You gotta starve before you ball 'Cause it's good until it's gone Made myself my first priority, I take care of us all The first hundred got me out the hole, this next one for my dogs (That money) Coexist amongst your leader, Benny, Kobe, I'm the tsar Expectations get exceeded, can't come unless you fall Went from fucking up my re-up and ignoring niggas' calls To top twenty on the hip-hop chart, my mother would applaud Fuck opinions 'cause they friction, any friction get resolved (Bet) What's a goon to a goblin? What's a peasant to a God? (Brra) I got Darren, Jerry, Alchemist, DJ L, Harry Fraud You can't even get a beat from me, that lyric says it all That's a James Harden step back This beat was just a death trap You knew I was gon' kill it, I ain't gon' hold you like a set back Imagine me digressing, you only good as your next rap (Uh) Facts I watched the company I kept, now I company elite Letras de cancionesAnd I just was in the projects, Benny lived across the street My e-book would take a week that's why I barely even speak 'Cause the one's who shall inherit from this world gon' be to me My flow hot enough to steep (You don't get that) Let me me sip my lil' tea (Uh) Ain't nobody fuckin' with me like a virgin or a freak I'm a version of the streets I'm a luxury, the beast If I drop another album, I''m gon' call it, "Plates 3", motherfucker, uh (Oh my God, who's this? L Beats) Yeah It's Ricky Bitch From Letras Mania