Risk
Yeah I took a risk
Had to run it up
Just to put it on my wrist
Yeah bitch I took a risk
Might hit a lick
Up in yo crib like I live in that bitch
Yeah I took a risk
Hundreds and fifty's or more
Shorts on in Gucci to show that I ball
Girl hit my phone
Cause she know that I'm sauced
Might drop some dick off
She taking it all
Ay, ay
And she with it
Haven't popped a bean in a minute
In the backseat, windows tinted
She ride me like she think I might forget it
I hit it from back, yeah I drill it
I don't make love, baby girl I don't feel it
Pull on her hair, yeah she like that
Hands on her throat
When I bite, bitch she bite back
Yeah I be lifted, yeah I be active
The whip is a manual
But we got matics
My radio XM, don't fuck with the static
But if we got pressure
I'm up at your address
I don't fear man, I don't fear shit
The glock match my bitch
Cause they both got extensions
Your beef ain't legit
If you don't check the entrance
Me being alive
Keep my opps well offended
Yeah I took a risk
Had to run it up
Just to put it on my wrist
Yeah bitch I took a risk
Might hit a lick
Up in yo crib like I live in that bitch
Yeah I took a risk
Hundreds and fifty's or more
Shorts on in Gucci to show that I ball
Girl hit my phone
Cause she know that I'm sauced
Might drop some dick off
She taking it all
Had to run it up
Just to put it on my wrist
Yeah bitch I took a risk
Might hit a lick
Up in yo crib like I live in that bitch
Yeah I took a risk
Hundreds and fifty's or more
Shorts on in Gucci to show that I ball
Girl hit my phone
Cause she know that I'm sauced
Might drop some dick off
She taking it all
Ay, ay
And she with it
Haven't popped a bean in a minute
In the backseat, windows tinted
She ride me like she think I might forget it
I hit it from back, yeah I drill it
I don't make love, baby girl I don't feel it
Pull on her hair, yeah she like that
Hands on her throat
When I bite, bitch she bite back
Yeah I be lifted, yeah I be active
The whip is a manual
But we got matics
My radio XM, don't fuck with the static
But if we got pressure
I'm up at your address
I don't fear man, I don't fear shit
The glock match my bitch
Cause they both got extensions
Your beef ain't legit
If you don't check the entrance
Me being alive
Keep my opps well offended
Yeah I took a risk
Had to run it up
Just to put it on my wrist
Yeah bitch I took a risk
Might hit a lick
Up in yo crib like I live in that bitch
Yeah I took a risk
Hundreds and fifty's or more
Shorts on in Gucci to show that I ball
Girl hit my phone
Cause she know that I'm sauced
Might drop some dick off
She taking it all
Credits
Writer(s): Jose Cohaila-marconetti
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