Nine One Sickness

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Ricardo Ignacio

Ricardo Ignacio is a talented musical artist known for his unique style and captivating performances. He has gained a significant following with his soulful vocals and heartfelt lyrics, drawing inspiration from various genres such as R&B, pop, and soul. His music often explores themes of love, relationships, and personal growth. With his powerful voice and emotive storytelling, Ricardo Ignacio continues to make an impact in the music industry. more »

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I come through
Got the homie ReyMundo
Bitches come through
I make them breathe profundo, ugh
Side ways in the ride
With the strap by my side
'Cause you know it's do or die
And it stays like that
'Cause the focus is the money
But if suckas acting funny
Then you know I got the strap
What?
Sacramento, California
916 is all up on ya
'Cause you know that I'm a soldier
Matter fact, I'm a savage
And I'm all about the cabbage
Got no time for all the trippin'
Bitches better know it's pimping
'Cause the mission is the riches
If you gonna ride with me
Then you better get with it
What?
This is just the way I ride
All the homies know the time
Military fucking mind
Got me always on the grind
When you see me in the streets 
You already know wassup
If your mission is the money
You can come and show me love, ugh

I come through
Got the homie LIl' Sav'
Some suckas trippin' on me
Then the homie got my back
Uh!
One life to live
And you know I live it fast
'Cause when you living up in Sac
There is no turning back
You already know what's cracking
You will never catch me lacking
And I do it real proper
Pulling out the fucking chopper
Just in case these suckas barking
'Cause they wanna test my luck
This is not the way I want it
This is just the way it is
So I handle my biz
This is life in the ghetto
Sacramento attitude from the getgo
And the homies coming through when I say so
I stay on the grind
Got no time for all the mind games
I stay getting mine
'Cause the paper is the right lane
And you know I keep it moving
Rolling down the avenue
Real player coming through 
Bitches know wassup too
I don't even need game
When these bitches hear my name
They be flocking from the gate
'Cause they know my reputation
Ain't no need for speculation
Recognize the stipulation
Before you take the invitation
I'm a rider on the grind
With my eyes on the prize
And the motto is to get rich
Or die trying
And if you get in my way
I click clack
And bullets flying
Suckas dying
Mothers crying
You get the picture, bitch
Is that nine one sickness motherfucker

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