Run up a sack & go get to the bag
I’m never lacking not coming in last
Hop out the uh go zoom to the bag
We all want the smoke got the gang on yo #ss
You f#ck on that ho but you hitting it last
Got Monclair on my jacket
I walk with a ratchet
Call up Jay he gon blast it
Don’t get put in a casket
You can stunt for the gram but we know it’s not lasting
I keep a pint in the fridge so I stash it
I mix the snapple with Tris so I’m snappin
I keep them shootas you know that they savage
When I hang in the jects with them dealers no laughing
He keepin that ho by his side so I’m laughing
We keep servin them bricks back to back up in traffic
Like f#ck all this rappin can never quit trappin
He claim he a ‘otta so why he ain’t tag em
I coppеd a zip with no blunt body bag em
This n#gg# weak as a f#ck why he rappin
My ho keep aggin mе why she keep chattin
This n#gg# fell off a year he has been
I slur my words off the yerkys I’m tweakin
I’m on offense not defense
It’s the same every season
I’m sowin the woods with the xans so I’m reapin
Got my b#tch mad at me and she made that I’m cheatin
I never gave a f#ck that’s why I’m heated
They gon play you for p#ss# before you start eating
She off of the pills why she mopin’ and teething
You can never be gang cuz yo #ss always cheesin
*laughs**
You know what the f#ck going on n#gg#
Yeah
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Famous Riku Lyrics – 5AM FREESTYLE