Ricky Flashcards
Yo , C-Hii , I shoot we shoot (Boom)
We gon’ spin to the Third, right by the Zoo
Trynna catch us a Gunna
Like, he can get boomed , No thunder (Grrrrrrt)
I’m Maccin’ And Ballin’
I’m with C-Hii and we rollin’ up dead opps ,yeah we be high
He like “D Dae just hop out the V and let three fly”
And they gon’ be mad cus they know we ride
We gon’ spin through the opps like a relay
Hop out the V they start running like free slay
When I get to growing n***
And I don’t got Blizzy I’m yelling out “Broka” (Yo Swerv What Up?)
N**s getting packed up with a face shot so that’s no ID (Grrt)
Get back gang, we strong like Tеsla n*** (Baow Baow)
Get dropped on the hook , but today I ain’t fighting n***
(Gang Gang Gang)
So I camе with a knock so big it’d lock down a lion n**
(Everything Dead)
It’d Knock down a what..? Like, It’d knock down a , like , like
Stop thinking you tough n**
I got some demons now they with the buff n*** (At all)
Like, let’s go post up on they strip
Let’s so see who with the shts (pusy)
Like, Grrrt
Gang Gang Gang (Gang Gang Gang)
Gang Gang Gang (Gang Gang Gang)
Like , Why would I miss? (Like why?)
Pull up , I’m dumping that sh*t, Anybody get hit (Grrt)
Like, N**s still running, they Rick
If I don’t got the gun know I’m totin’ the blick (Gang Gang Gang)
Got Swervvo , he totin’ this stick
Pass it to D Dae know brodie assist (Know Brodie Assist)
Got Swervvo , he totin’ this stick
Like, One false move , .32 Off his hip , Like (Grrrt)
Like, f*ck that. I see a Shh I’mma up that
Bullets they hit up his body that’s good pack (Good Pack)
Like , DOA gang btch we get back (btch We Get Back)
And Brodie said “Damn, Let three flock”
Gunhill K , we don’t f*ck with no Gz , ya (Die Drilly)
Hollows they hit up his neck if he Gz , ha
Die OY smoking Kane , N***s be high (Grrt Baow Baow)
Ya mans got packed , ain’t spin’ n*** shots fired
N** I’m spinnin’ for Grape so I’m top five. (b*tch, So Im Top Five)
Gang, Gang Gang Gang
(Like N** , Like What?)
If you run to the cops, I don’t wanna beef
N** we really in the streets
Don’t got the chop you get punched to defeat, like
No I ain’t talking no sweep
Spin through the opps we was just two deep
Like, bro will send shots out the V
That n** get hit, he get put on a tee, Like
Like , we moving real cautious
It’s a opp thot, Bullets they hit up her body
Tell brodie she had an abortion
Like, talkin’ on JB n** , I’mma start tossin’
C-Hii In the cut so you better not force it
Spin through the back , wet you up like a faucet
Big knock’s in my pants and I ain’t gonna toss it