Ricky Bobby
(...)
(Yea Yea,
It ain't even enough guns in here
Ay my shorty 'nem gone fuck wit' this tho
It ain't even enough money in here
For me to stunt these bitches
Im on some stunning shit right now
Too much money)
It ain't even enough guns in here
For me to stunt these niggas
It ain't even enough money in here
For me to fuck these bitches
And you can't flame up in here
If you flaming up a swisher
Ricky Bobby pose
Dropping sets all in my pictures
Foe nem too aggressive
Don't do pills, he just do liquor
Free lil folks
'Cause he a legend
Took a dub
He wasn't the killa
Independent, gotta baby
Woulda cuffed, but she a stripper
Say you love me, you amaze me
With the lies that you be telling
Pop out cuts like rambo
Lit D nem still stealing
But we got glocks wit' the camo
Hollows a stamp 'em
Can't run Ima catch him
He was just on a hit
Now he dead on a stretcher
Get booked for a blick
You get 7 or better
Keep dirt in the circle
The rumors'll get you
You get over 6 then them people
Forget you
Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea
Holdup
Spot em Blick
23, it got a lil kick
We put switches on our glocks
So ain't no telling who get hit
Plus this car be filled wit' shots
We not dying on no hits
He was just on IG Live
Now he got one in his shit
It wasn't meant for him to die
He got set up by a bitch
Now his mama gotta cry
Cause she burying her kid
Don't watch the service, watch the side
'Cause we'll shoot that bitch up quick
Put a bullet in the casket
Just to make sure that he dead
Go
It ain't even enough guns in here
For me to stunt these niggas
It ain't even enough money in here
For me to fuck these bitches
And you can't flame up in here
If you flaming up a swisher
Ricky Bobby pose
Dropping sets all in my pictures
Foe nem too aggressive
Don't do pills, he just do liquor
Free lil folks
'Cause he a legend
Took a dub
He wasn't the killa
Independent, gotta baby
Woulda cuffed, but she a stripper
Say you love me, you amaze me
With the lies that you be telling
(Pray to God everyday
'Cause I ain't living right
Clutching techs and popping X
I'm thinking who gone die tonight)
(...)
(Yea Yea,
It ain't even enough guns in here
Ay my shorty 'nem gone fuck wit' this tho
It ain't even enough money in here
For me to stunt these bitches
Im on some stunning shit right now
Too much money)
It ain't even enough guns in here
For me to stunt these niggas
It ain't even enough money in here
For me to fuck these bitches
And you can't flame up in here
If you flaming up a swisher
Ricky Bobby pose
Dropping sets all in my pictures
Foe nem too aggressive
Don't do pills, he just do liquor
Free lil folks
'Cause he a legend
Took a dub
He wasn't the killa
Independent, gotta baby
Woulda cuffed, but she a stripper
Say you love me, you amaze me
With the lies that you be telling
Pop out cuts like rambo
Lit D nem still stealing
But we got glocks wit' the camo
Hollows a stamp 'em
Can't run Ima catch him
He was just on a hit
Now he dead on a stretcher
Get booked for a blick
You get 7 or better
Keep dirt in the circle
The rumors'll get you
You get over 6 then them people
Forget you
Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea
Holdup
Spot em Blick
23, it got a lil kick
We put switches on our glocks
So ain't no telling who get hit
Plus this car be filled wit' shots
We not dying on no hits
He was just on IG Live
Now he got one in his shit
It wasn't meant for him to die
He got set up by a bitch
Now his mama gotta cry
Cause she burying her kid
Don't watch the service, watch the side
'Cause we'll shoot that bitch up quick
Put a bullet in the casket
Just to make sure that he dead
Go
It ain't even enough guns in here
For me to stunt these niggas
It ain't even enough money in here
For me to fuck these bitches
And you can't flame up in here
If you flaming up a swisher
Ricky Bobby pose
Dropping sets all in my pictures
Foe nem too aggressive
Don't do pills, he just do liquor
Free lil folks
'Cause he a legend
Took a dub
He wasn't the killa
Independent, gotta baby
Woulda cuffed, but she a stripper
Say you love me, you amaze me
With the lies that you be telling
(Pray to God everyday
'Cause I ain't living right
Clutching techs and popping X
I'm thinking who gone die tonight)
(...)
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Writer(s): Damonta Barber
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