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Yea yea my name is Riley son
You know nigggas call me Aka Riley Escobar
Know what I'm sayin Cause I be in the streets ya know
I got all kinds of names like H R Paperstack
Aka Horse Choker up AKA Pilsbury Doughboy
Like What is he doing
Where is he from
Like what is he on
Like what does he mean
I got it on me
She got on her knees Aye
She beggin me please She beggin me please she just want the D aye
Like what do you mean
I got it on me
I got it on me
Get to the bag I walk with a limp
I got a stick I'm with the shits
What is he on
He think I'm a lick
Well nigga come try me we love to get hypie
Roll up a blunt catch me a vibe
All of that Talkin he blowin my high
I walk with the drip know that I'm fly
Not cocky just honest I come out at night
What he gone do when I apply him some pressure
Is he gone fold
Is he gone switch up
We don't do beef not over Twitter
Might change a lane but I never switch up
I'll stay the same through all of the millions
Can't fuck with these lames these locals is fishy
They jockin style they must like the vison
They jockin style they must like the vision
Like what does he mean
I got it on me
She got on her knees Aye
She beggin me please She beggin me please she just want the D aye
Like what do you mean
I got it on me
I got it on me
You know nigggas call me Aka Riley Escobar
Know what I'm sayin Cause I be in the streets ya know
I got all kinds of names like H R Paperstack
Aka Horse Choker up AKA Pilsbury Doughboy
Like What is he doing
Where is he from
Like what is he on
Like what does he mean
I got it on me
She got on her knees Aye
She beggin me please She beggin me please she just want the D aye
Like what do you mean
I got it on me
I got it on me
Get to the bag I walk with a limp
I got a stick I'm with the shits
What is he on
He think I'm a lick
Well nigga come try me we love to get hypie
Roll up a blunt catch me a vibe
All of that Talkin he blowin my high
I walk with the drip know that I'm fly
Not cocky just honest I come out at night
What he gone do when I apply him some pressure
Is he gone fold
Is he gone switch up
We don't do beef not over Twitter
Might change a lane but I never switch up
I'll stay the same through all of the millions
Can't fuck with these lames these locals is fishy
They jockin style they must like the vison
They jockin style they must like the vision
Like what does he mean
I got it on me
She got on her knees Aye
She beggin me please She beggin me please she just want the D aye
Like what do you mean
I got it on me
I got it on me
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Writer(s): Kuendarees Mcclain
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