Patches On My Jacket

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RicchieMoney is a musical artist known for his versatile style and unique blend of genres, including hip-hop, R&B, and pop. He has garnered attention for his captivating performances and heartfelt lyrics that embody personal experiences and emotions. RicchieMoney's music often explores a range of themes, including love, self-reflection, and the pursuit of success. more »

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700 for the bubble then threw it away
They know who run the city we just moved away
If she make it over here, then she part of the gang
She rubbing through my dreads while I'm falling asleep
I ain't from the Raq, but I'm playing for keeps
Your mans need a fix he was broke in y your dream
Staying on my pivot like I'm Shaq & Kareem
They said cut the weed and just sip on the tea
His baby mama cold still keeping it P
He wanna be me it ain't hard to see
I got the code without a key like a burglary
Run in this store five phones for free
Bitch! Run to my love like Flava Fav
These niggas so plain damn near like lays
I knew she was a slut when she ask if I came
Came out the mud now I'm wiping the dirt off
I rather sip yellow, dawggy drinking a Smirnoff
All I know is… then skrtt off
Do your homework
They know who started the murk off
You gotta be a ten if I'm buying some buttocks
I never been out the country, where should I go now?
I let it double over-night
They was like how?
Put the numbers in they place
And I ain't leave the house
Put a rat bitch right in her place
And she ain't leave the couch
Plug said I'm good I'm only taking commission
I never slipped up so no aborting the mission
I don't want no dap, I ain't trying to kick it
Say she coming over I'm not paying the ticket
Brodie locked up still eating on brisket
Kami made this beat just so I can rip it
I don't like arguing I know that I am a misfit
Patches on the jacket like a band for a quick stitch
Shooting with a mask like Emoni or Rip Rip
We the Apple Boyz come and get you a good tip
I threw the real price and he threw me a bitch fit
I remember first grade I'm the leader of cool kids
So far I kept it humble but I'm still on my Rhude shit
I'm in Carolina going to Hutch for a new kit
Loyal to the bone but you can say I'm the realist
Took some time for myself my homie thought I was tripping
I don't need a Percocet for them to call me a gremlin
When I say I smoke exotic only rappers be fitting
Every time I hit the booth it's my style they be stealing
I ain't talking bout a homi but it's time for a killing

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