Ricc Flair

9-3-6, I'm the Shit, yeah Ooh, I'm Ric Flair
Turning up, I'm a Cap tonight, Still hungry, big appetite
9-3-6, I'm the Shit, yeah Ooh, I'm Ric Flair
Turning up, I'm a Cap tonight, Still hungry, big appetite

Aye, it's a retro track Big bank, take lil' bank, bet your sack
Is it secure? In chase, they callin' me, sir
Put a lil' pep in my step I'm the Shit, yep
Did it all alone, no help I deserve the cap, tonight

Put 9-3-6 on the map, tonight No one ever did it like me
Hungry, and selfish, I might be, ooh
I'm Ric Flair, turnt up DME was underground, jumped up
In a year, went from a no to a pro a blow out what's the score

Liftin' all these pounds, I'm sore, that's a workoutk
Kill Green, Murk Pot, I'm the Shit
Appetite like a pig, GSM, you dig
9-3-6, I'm the Shit, yeah Ooh, I'm Ric Flair

Turning up, I'm a Cap tonight, Still hungry, big appetite
9-3-6, I'm the Shit, yeah Ooh, I'm Ric Flair
Turning up, I'm a Cap tonight, Still hungry, big appetite
Aye, turning up, gettin' lit, yeah

I holla, ooh, I'm Ric Flair
Wired up like Molly, gettin' crunk, DME rowdy
Celebrate cause I elevate, grab a leaf with an eighth
Take a toast, shit straight, I don't boast on my mixtape

But this track, I got a cap, unorthodox, I don't know how to rap
This my style, like it, or I love it, still hungry, stomach rubbin
Took me a while, got it together
I can smile and change the weather

Used to frown, they said, Great Dane, the devil
Now this sound like rock music or metal
I'm turnin' up like I can't hear, 23, Great Dane, year
Progress and everything clear

Good Oil, I don't drink no beer
I'm the Shit when you flush
It's goin' down, make haters hush
I'm the Shit when you flush

It's goin' down, make haters hush
Ooh, 936, I'm the Shit, yeah
Ooh, I'm Ric Flair
Turning up, I'm a Cap tonight

Still hungry, big appetite
936, I'm the Shit, yeah
Ooh, I'm Ric Flair
Turning up, I'm a Cap, tonight

Still hungry, big appetite
936, I'm the Shit, yeah
Ooh, I'm Ric Flair
Turning up, I'm a Cap tonight

Still hungry, big appetite
936, I'm the Shit, yeah
Ooh, I'm Ric Flair
Turning up, I'm a Cap tonight

Still hungry, big appetite
Aye, 936, I'm the Shit, yeah
20 minutes from the H, you can get there
In my hood, holla like Ric Flair

I'm on trees in the field, got a stick there
Big appetite, I'm a pig, but polite
Don't mistake kindness for weakness
Always grindin' on weekends

My own business, I'm mindin' on defense
I'm a Cap, tonight, cause I got street sense
Turnin' up like a Bluetooth
Old school or the new youth

Turnin' up like a Bluetooth
Old school or the new youth
936, I'm the Shit, yeah
Ooh, I'm Ric Flair

Turning up, I'm a Cap tonight
Still hungry, big appetite
936, I'm the Shit, yeah
Ooh, I'm Ric Flair

Turning up, I'm a Cap tonight
Still hungry, big appetite
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Writer(s): Dane Goodmon
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