I'm Gangster Too

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Riccy Runtz

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(Ouu, woah-woah)
(Ouu, woah-woah)
(Woah)
(Woah)
(Woah)
I need that lil perky in my body, in my body, uh
They don't f*ck with me cause they know they can't f*ck with Riccy Runtz
I'ma feed you to them sharks, put a pussy nigga up
What you want do bruh? I'ma fool bruh
Tell a pussy try some
Rickey most hated like the 45th President, Donald Trump
This glock got kick back, it jump
She want f*ck, she a slut
I don't pay attention to all that pussy shit that you then done
I got my glock out, you ain't got yours? Well bitch you better run
Oh my God girl, I'm misguided
She acting naughty
I'm retarded, she got it, my nigga watch this
I'ma get you gone since you thinking I'ma dummy
I got five 5's round me, nigga know how I'm coming
Zip that boy up thinking shit funny
You ain't gone play round with my money
Stood on business, BSOB, you get knocked off thinking shit funny
Hoe, what you said, you don't want me? Type of shit make me sick to my stomach
Man this shit come with a fee, you ain't getting no handout for none
Bitch stop playing with me, I'ma G'
I got that from my cousin Gee
I knocked em off, man that pussy nigga blood all on my jeans
But I noticed, niggas damn near stopped fucking with me
I lost two brothers in the same year, why y'all ain't taking me?
You want me fucked up? Well bitch you just gotta come f*ck me
My brother nose runny, man that nigga slime, it's in his genes
Mom, I'm a soldier, I promise you don't gotta worry about me
Seven got my back forever incase they try taking from me
I heard he wanna put me up
Well bitch, come get it done
I ain't running from no one
Cause y'all ain't never did me none
I seen that nigga on the same day my brother died, RIP Cam
I should of stayed on the phone with you, now that shit got me like "damn"
That shit like my fault, if I wouldn't of did that, that wouldn't of happened
She the reason why I elevated or who why I am
But I'ma f*ck boy, I was fucking that nigga BM
She need dick too, she wasn't even getting it from him
March in that field nigga, I got that big drum just like I'm Slim
Oh, you must of thought that I forgot, I know you thugging with them
Free my lil nigga, he so innocent, he don't know none bout that lil kill
No NFL but we be in that field for real, like what's the deal?
Me and brother was talking bout how we gone chase these dolla bills
I ain't worried bout that lil bitty bitch, I'm worried bout a meal
My brother fourteen, Lil Dukey Man and he bout that life
My nigga twelve, RayJizzle, he ain't never exposed bout mine
Me and my niggas locked in, they would never fold on mine
You said you wouldn't do that to me, you done did it so many times
Like, why you gotta lie?
I see shit with my own two eyes
To be honest, I ain't even surprised
Oh my, you crossed me, you don't think about it twice
(Huh?)
(And if you ain't on my side then nigga f*ck you nigga)
(It's FTOS till I die)
(Nigga gone have to kill me bout this shit)
(This shit deeper than rap, I been told y'all pussy niggas this)
(I seen that shit you posted)
(Yeah)

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