Risk It

Yeah

Told that bitch its gone get wicked
If its niggas dying bout that bag them im gone risk it
Left her ass on read she texting dry like a Popeyes biscuit
Opps was talking loud till i popped out now i hear crickets
Me and my bitch made a movie i told her friends go buy some tickets
I was in acers homes posted with my gang
We aint have a dime nigga all we had was pain
Got a bad lil bitch sitting on my right she wanna get this pipe
I've been pouring up to many pints ima be up all night

I pour so much drank now i cant feel my face now i'm gone in a whole nother state
I got niggas on go from the west to the nawf you gone die if you come to the H
These bullets break hearts but i'm far from that level boy don't get hit with the drac
These niggas be saying they gangsta they rupaul these niggas be gay
Im balling on niggas like big 23 they made cause they know they cant stop me
Catch a opp nigga lacking six shots at his whip make it flip like he using haudrylochs
Im good in my hood its nothing but love lil bitch you get killed for some wocky
when i walk through the door i be dripping and shit yeah Vlone on my body

Vlone on my body lil bad ass bitch you know ima make the bitch holler
I been stacking them motherfuckin bandz up now im dripping harder than a scholar
I just be sticking to provolone bitch u know i'm all about my dollar
I just be setting my own trend and they copy and paste and they follow
Feel like mutombo run on me that's a motherfucking no no (no,no,no)
Came out the wild we came rom the wild we came from the jungle
Ya run up on me and mine lil niggga be ready to rumble
got shot through his head bow bow then he took a stumble
Come for the gang now coming for the gang we gone take his fucking head off (head off head off)
Now im geeked up now i'm geeked up like i took me some adderall
And gmb my gang lil nigga you better go run now
Ya come for my head i hope u ready to die now



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Writer(s): Chase Wright
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