RI$k (Freestyle)

Blast the music when the feds listen
Never stressing no competition
My mind set only one mission
Put myself in a better position
CEO like I'm kap g
Better know not to fuck with me
Say you real nigga we gon see
I get a qp and I flip it
Said I get a cutie and I flip It
If it's bout money then I'm with it
Don't be rapping what you not living
Never cooking shit in no kitchen
Gotta bad bitch sipping bacardi
Dreams about whipping a rari
Ion playboi I am not carti
Tryna get rich wanna flood up my wrist
Better learn quick not to fuck with the clique
Sirens get closer
That's when we dip
Kid with some drip
Watch out don't slip
Can't tell me shit
I just risk it all for this shit
Money is the motive
To it I am devoted
Even if I got to slang bricks
Know i'm never folding
I'm ya boy the chosen
Swear you can't tell me shit
I am not hearing it
Say you got bars
I am not feeling it
Who is this nigga
Let me just fill you in
I can only be real
Can't fuck with the phonies
Couple loose screws man they can't control me
Heard when your rich man it get lonely
That's shit just sounds like it's for me
Better learn quick not to fuck with Armani
Really ain't shit to catch me a body

Smile for my mugshot like pablo
Fake it til you make it type yea I know
Vision got it tunneled like el chapo
All these niggas mumble
They don't want no smoke
Gunners always shoot first and reload
I'll never fold
Put a tag on your toe
Your ashes we smoke
Tell me to quit that's a language unknown
Thug to the bone and i'm in my zone
Leave me alone
I'm flipping dinero like rafa quintero
A Cuentas con ceros es lo que yo quiero
La lana primero así lo prefiero
Es plata o plomo te pasas te cobró
La vida te robo can't with the cholos
They'll be taking photos when i'm at the top
Copping a whip off the lot buying my mama crib
Changing the way that she lives
That's just a couples of goals
I can't be stressing no trolls
Gazing the stars in the rolls cuban link necklace and froze
Gotta run it up like chase
Please get the fuck out my face
Feeling like rich homie quan
Bitch I can go on and on
Really fuck up any beat
Feeling my grandma with me
I want the key to the streets
I'm the one taking your dream
Hearing your shit and it's weak
Failing no option for me
Homie I don't see defeat don't you get it
Guess you can't see that my vision is vivid
Til I die i'm running up digits
You with it i'm with it let's get it
Bitch

Gotta bad bitch and I give her the d
Tell them hoes listen this dick ain't for free
Only one mission get money and leave
I was down bad so I turned to the streets
Only get love if you fucking with me
Upping the pole if you fuck with my cheese
I do not know why you hating on me
Really just be staying low key
Not from miami still hit you with heat
Mtb gang and we do it for real
Stay independent not signing no deal
Really don't shoot only shooting to kill
Keep it a hunnid man we keep it trill
Same way I came in i'm going out real
Testing your luck always keep it concealed
Say you want beef all that cap can get peeled



Credits
Writer(s): Armani Trejo
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