Ragu 2 (feat. El Stephens)

Tryna get my neck full of jewels
Ain't playing with none of these dudes
If you play then you might as well lose
And your girl is a 1 out of 2

If you play with the gang I'ma pop, pop
Hanging around all my bro-thas
Moving too fast needa stop-watch
Drippin' I might need a mop, mop

They know it ain't right
The government not, pursuing our rights
It ain't really right, they don't knock, just storm in the night

Yeah
It gotta change
It gotta change
Yeah it gotta change

So I cannot stop
I cannot drop
Ducking the cops like I was on lock
Feeling like pop, grinding till I get to the very tip top

Tip tip top I'm way outta pocket
I'm finna pop it lock it drop it
She got the goodies, my lil pinata
I got the water, I'm fly like Appa
Hop in the game and I ball like Ibaka
I got some fans way down in Nevada
Down in Osaka, down in the plaza
Bro in the whip and I'm riding shotgun
Heard phase 1 now it's time for the saga
I'ma young goat like Barack Obama
Word to mama
I'ma go hard for the team always I'ma ride for my patnas

Yeah word to mama
Really ain't here for the drama
Dolce Gabanna, she want the Prada
Pour me out 1 for the partners
I got the love, for my city
They coming round but you gotta get busy
He getting money, oh really
Talkin them hunnids and fifties I'm litty yeah

Hunnids and fifties I'm litty
We part of the money committee
She got it like that and she pretty)
Might fly to the moon out the city
Yeah, yeah the rollie gon tell the time
So you know I'm gon lose my mind
I'ma still be on that grind yeah

I gotta go where I go and I do what I do so I'm making it happen
I gotta stay on my toes, these people be watching and plotting and capping
I'm in the game with the pros, a youngin been balling ain't even be drafted
I'm back on my uh-huh, so you know what I make it's gon slap again

You already know how we come thru
Hop on the beat and I'm kicking it like kung fu
We don't do no beef lil boy get yo tofu
See me on tv I'm posted up on yo Roku
She want me to slide so you know I brought the whole crew
Tryna ride the wave she gon see what the boat do
You don't know me I don't care who you spoke to
It's some real ties better watch who you close to

I got the sauce like Ragu
We is too high we the mood
Ice finna keep me on cool
Scraping the pot with the spoon
Moving around the typhoons
Keeping it real with the goons
From the lake needa lagoon
Cause drippin a hobby a mood

So I cannot stop
I cannot drop
Ducking the cops like I was on lock
Feeling like pop, grinding till I get to the very tip top

Tip tip top
Tip tip top
Tip tip top
Grinding till I get to the very tip top