Mediocre
R3trO in the cut
I blew the bag for everybody on the team
To stand behind me
Gettin' up gettin' up
From the metro shoutout Jetsoo
All these hunneds in my hand
It's hard to keep these bands up bands up
Jet ski for my bestie
Anybody wanna test me
I'll leave em messy
Now lil mama wan' coress me
Wanna bet me?
Never go for mediocre
No one else impress me, press me
Never got time for a woe
I gotta go
I'm finna book another show (Okay)
Get up out my section
No selections
If u wasn't from the start
Then why you calling me yo bro?
What you wanna do
Can send em through
Leave em with a bruise
Just get the ruger
You can bring the crew
All my brothers strapped up
Ready on the act to start attack
He run it back
But I ain't doing nothing yet so just relax
Patek bust down shining on my wrist
You see the gliss
Soon as I spend I'll get the Benz for Ma
Then send another 10
They wanna diss
Gon' send a blitz and get you hit
And quit like chicks
He got a bit Puerto Rico
And she said she bringing friends
Just like an auction
A lot of options
Working so dang hard
It fill my body with exhaustion
Lotta people speakin' on my name
I bet they drop quick
Know some freaks who screaming Riq
From Boston to Austin
Hottest on the block
I'll make em rock
Them boys was moving it in stocks
Was speaking crazy on the strip
But I ain't really for the talk
We'll make it pop pop
I remember yelling "F the cops"
But now the 12 been jammin' R3trO
While they locking people up
Maybe buy her Burken
See if she deserve it
She was throwing hints up in that party
Little flirting
Everybody talking bout designer
What's the purpose?
I just wanna give it to the poor
Who never heard it
Baby let me see the way you do it
You a bad lil mama
Tell me what you on
But I ain't down for the drama
She gon' turn around
And drop again for a comma
Ain't nobody as impressive
As lil Riq making Dollars
R3trO in the cut
I blew the bag for everybody on the team
To stand behind me
Gettin' up gettin' up
From the metro shoutout Jetsoo
All these hunneds in my hand
It's hard to keep these bands up bands up
Jet ski for my bestie
Anybody wanna test me
I'll leave em messy
Now lil mama wan' coress me
Wanna bet me?
Never go for mediocre
No one else impress me, press me
I blew the bag for everybody on the team
To stand behind me
Gettin' up gettin' up
From the metro shoutout Jetsoo
All these hunneds in my hand
It's hard to keep these bands up bands up
Jet ski for my bestie
Anybody wanna test me
I'll leave em messy
Now lil mama wan' coress me
Wanna bet me?
Never go for mediocre
No one else impress me, press me
Never got time for a woe
I gotta go
I'm finna book another show (Okay)
Get up out my section
No selections
If u wasn't from the start
Then why you calling me yo bro?
What you wanna do
Can send em through
Leave em with a bruise
Just get the ruger
You can bring the crew
All my brothers strapped up
Ready on the act to start attack
He run it back
But I ain't doing nothing yet so just relax
Patek bust down shining on my wrist
You see the gliss
Soon as I spend I'll get the Benz for Ma
Then send another 10
They wanna diss
Gon' send a blitz and get you hit
And quit like chicks
He got a bit Puerto Rico
And she said she bringing friends
Just like an auction
A lot of options
Working so dang hard
It fill my body with exhaustion
Lotta people speakin' on my name
I bet they drop quick
Know some freaks who screaming Riq
From Boston to Austin
Hottest on the block
I'll make em rock
Them boys was moving it in stocks
Was speaking crazy on the strip
But I ain't really for the talk
We'll make it pop pop
I remember yelling "F the cops"
But now the 12 been jammin' R3trO
While they locking people up
Maybe buy her Burken
See if she deserve it
She was throwing hints up in that party
Little flirting
Everybody talking bout designer
What's the purpose?
I just wanna give it to the poor
Who never heard it
Baby let me see the way you do it
You a bad lil mama
Tell me what you on
But I ain't down for the drama
She gon' turn around
And drop again for a comma
Ain't nobody as impressive
As lil Riq making Dollars
R3trO in the cut
I blew the bag for everybody on the team
To stand behind me
Gettin' up gettin' up
From the metro shoutout Jetsoo
All these hunneds in my hand
It's hard to keep these bands up bands up
Jet ski for my bestie
Anybody wanna test me
I'll leave em messy
Now lil mama wan' coress me
Wanna bet me?
Never go for mediocre
No one else impress me, press me
Credits
Writer(s): Tariq Singletary
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