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Nickel and dime
Not this Time I'm out for
Dead president To represent
Me

I like the 40 or the 45 They all
Get live I'm naughty By nature
Moving keys Like

Saberlo 
By: Mr. Ricks

cun me pregunto cómo ha sido 
En qué lugar habrás tenido la oportunidad 
Y aunque no ayudará, no lo puedo evitar 
Confieso

that shit fat
That shit fat, yeah
Grab her by the waist and watch that shit fat
Okay I got a couple dogs with nasty dirty paws
I mean i'm a 14 rapper,

Bitch I'm up like an insomniac
Fuck that bitch in a Pontiac
Bitch I rock like I'm jack black
She gonna let me smack for the racks
This fruit by

like a mom
Purple diamonds in my chain
I look like a line (Dance)
Two pints of Acty clean cost me like a dime
Nigga (Skrrt)
Pop an RP just to write my

dimes, two years later, I done bubbled up, just look at the grind
I ain't gonna lie, by 2025, the world finna be mine
A lot of niggas, dissing on Lil' Pit,

these clowns
Thinking they IT (Thinking they it)
They ain't even from the town
They from the sticks (Fuck is he from?)
I'm in the 'jects right by the 2

lookin like a lick
Get away, thanks portal gun, I keep it strapped like Rick Ayyy yuh

Paper chase paper chase, I can't afford to be late
Paper chase paper

a whole foundation
On a nation
Wit whole lotta slaves
Fuck a plantation owner
Unless they growing that sweet marijuana
I'm zoning out by myself
So you knew

a bitch
I'm tryna get lit
Skinny as a stick
Slick no Rick
Pass like flash
Pass the gas
High as Armstrong
She say my Armstrong
And i won the bet
So i take

I'm 99 like Cinderella
My bitches mighty fine, my riches by the dime
I done came up? Fuck that, I done came down From chillin in the tahoe
If ya know,

em hype
These rounds put them all down
I'm like that
Splat
I'm cold by design
Imma blow that bag
Rick Os of the Pine
I'm a smoke first
Ask questions

a dime so I'm finna bag that
Self made they ain't give us no handouts
I was cooling ain't stopping till they tap out
Face down shorty with that ass out

might forget
But stopped to see ol' Lucy Brown and Musk-o'-Tell her pet
And this is what she said to me when I dropped by to call
If ya never gonna ring,

All the opps on my head, you could have mines
Got me hangin out the window wit a 4 5
And when it's time to run yo pockets imma drop dimes (Gang)

I'm the type to
Do what it takes
Ain't enough time
To count up mistakes
Blind lead the blind
Till I got on my grind and
Now I'm flipping dimes

probably never fade
Couple dimes by my side that'll probably never change
Rick james good drank and a lot of mary jane
I thought i told ya south side nigga

Woah
Woah

This the tale of Joanne and Rick
Couldn't barely afford a stick
So they work and slave all day
Hoping they could just pay
Want to get away

said
Screws miss from my head 
Why you think I'm waking dead
Touttin like my name was Rick 
The toilet known that I'm the shit 
cll my dogs .... Fight

I tried to be captain save a hoe
But bitches only stay by ur side till the paper low
I'm the one with the paper cuts and who pay for us but then yet

on a crowded beach
Coming for their blood until somebody crowns me
Shatter your mind when I'm back on my grind and I walk with the dead like Rick Grimes
Don't

of all sorts
Personal visits to the witness, couple days before court

I got hit men's for hire, money, I am Ira
PC pacified ya, until I drove by ya
Tried

Rich buddy, pull up on a hog rockin' Ricks
Young niggas but them bitches say we really lit
Threw a dime in the club they wanna lick the dick

I'll gun

bad and the bit got body
Hunnid some thousand, ran it up all by myself and I ain't even sell nar-
Cruising atlanta in a widebody charger
A dime in some