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stealing all them cars, aye
I flew right past, SRT, push to start, aye
She fuck with a Reba cause she know she ain't got no options
I told her cool off,

and Duke
Shirley C, and Countee, Sojourner Truth
Uh, I feel like Martin when he had the blues
Better hope I ain't Malcolm sans le rouge
Basquiat's thoughts,

I know that they envy me
I'm killing all my enemies
And if that boy try testing me
I beat his ass like GSP
They watching me on DVD
This stick gon

I'm on the way up
I'm a teleprompt
She gonna tell me prompt
Fuck the bank teller
Rumpelstiltskin in her pale skin
Going' all in she gon' love this

- no need
For you to ever sweat the
Next bitch - with speed
I make the next bitch see the exit - indeed
Gotta know you're thoroughly respected
- by me

like I
Fucking hit the lotto (Woo)
All I know is YOLO
(YOLO) nigga, that's the motto (Motto)
Ricky told me
"Get 'em" and I told him that I got 'em
And I

a house fire
Got a .9 right by her panty line, she'll blow you away like a dandelion
Before they cross me, they'll nail me to it
And I'ma dance when it's

Glizzy nigga
Look
Diary of a soldier young nigga got broken dreams
Born and rise in the city where they killed Martin Luther king
Only 15, lost all

it's dark up in the room I'm the light nigga
Yeah heart frozen from all this ice nigga
Everybody know I'm fresh I ain't no trife nigga
On Ocean Drive

I'm finna' pop you in ya' gut
Like bro ya' bitch all on my body
She been tryna' suck me up
Don't even trip, I like mine skinny
Your bitch got a tummy

Family, Ellen D, Ricky Martin, “Ander C”

And thank God that kids can be themselves
And not put love on the shelf
Like I taught myself to do
So I could pass

when it come to all these thots you know we sharing
Cant put trust in no thot i know they fucking for these commas
I'm a Young nigga i'm staying out

every day, but it's like a losing battle
I'm surrounded by my demons, and the snakes are all around

Yeah, she feel my presence when she walk into

I been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Yeah
It's Ricky
Ricky
Look
I put my best foot first
I'm tryna get by like excuse me

dawg
No divorce she get it all
She Kool with Jiggy
Kool with Kris
Kool with Santi
Kool with Hall

Los said let her ball
I don't ever miss a call
I don't

and bake
I'ma make her finish first
I'ma let her win the race
Know your place
This ain't a hobby I do this shit every day

Okay, Okay
All they ever do is

dis
All dem niggas she done fucked round with
Can't fuck with them niggas ain't talking bout shit
My bitch don't hang with no clique
She move by herself

joint
Used to scoop her from the eastside
Know she a queen she raised by the Beyhive
Raised by Latifah know she smoke a three-five
Roll the windows down

momma
You can't tie a sweater over that ass, or hide it in pajamas
We lay back, blowin' ganja
DVD, she make it hard to watch a flat TV, whoa
I crept

She just want the money she don't wanna fall in love
I just keep my dreams i ain't ever givin up
Ima be alone all this love is gettin rough
If i

Money is around

Just a pity that we never started
I'm black Marvin
Ricky Martin for black culture
My blacks are nodding
My back is hurting 
Damn Daniel

Supreme cap but my sweats is bape
You ever seen that movie lizard verses ape
I bet you can't relate
This ain't Ricky late
I'm in the Ashton
And I'm pullin

I ain't really into owing
I just want money no friends
I just wanna win
Ricky owens on my bitch
Sippin 1942
Said she want me want you too
Smokin woods

to curve us
How much verses she cursive
Every last one
The day I let a ghost write for me
Pass the magnum
The rap game is a circus
Y'all do music disservice