Whut It Dew 6 Freestyle (feat. Rich Greedy & Sertified)

Aye Yuh, Aye yuh'
Cuts when it Truck till the F**king Hands Hurtin
I don't play for Only Fans I F**k Them h**s in Person
Pop Out the Trunk Let the Chopper Write in Cursive
Hold up Big Baby Chop the blunt like a Surgeon!

Brotha J Cardi got the 9 in the Beamer
Ridin through the City bangin Screwed up Selena
Drop down the top in the city it get colder
iced out my chain and it feel like it snowin

I know they gone be mad and I know they finna hate me
This is for my momma and my granny and my baby
This Sh*t Ain't easy but I know it's gone get better
So I'm working till it's done and it's over, yuh

"Rapid Ric"

Trap Cumbia God I'm just trying to be a legend
None of these Boys are f**king with a Mexican
I done came down put the Diamonds in my necklace
RCA Tyin toe let them Hoes know I'm Repn"

Damn, Rich, How you come from off the TOp
Southwest West Side N***** Marbach
Put on for the City And I Know its All Love
Cuz We Ain't came from nothin, and we ain't have a-alot like...

I Know them hoes mad
Now I Ain't call her up, got my ex b*** sad
0 Miles on her, remember I used to ride cab
Used to Uber everywhere with them packs in the back
I was eating fried Bologna, now it's garlic butter crab
Ruth Chris' for dinner $400 for the tab
Headed to the hills in California for the Dosia
Down in Austin, Texas man I'm Hardly Ever Sober
Now, I'm Headed to the Tone for a bad yella B****
CameUp Quick Cuz, I've been hitting Licks
Rest In Peace to The Pimp!
Double Cup is my tradition
Jumpmans on my feet, got Versace for my vision
Took a lil bit, but it's My Time to Shine
Polo on my body, I keep money on my mind
Cup full of dirty Like Lil Boosie- wipe down
Do it with Rapid Ric He Gone do it every-time

We just gettin started
Walking into the party I got bad b*** on me
Now we poppin Bottles man but I was drinking 40's
That B**** don't want to party with you, you too boring!

I be in the city gettin live in my section
Riding with my Mexican
Bad Bi*** undressing
IF them boys wanna plex we gone them all a lesson
I don't leave home unless I got my weapon



Credits
Writer(s): Ricardo Almeda
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