black friday (feat. Fabo500, Barlitos & Chuy)

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Rico Wavez

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Yeezy boost 500, bouta step in
This a glock baby, this is not an FN
Yeah we getting guap baby
That is not a question
Aimin' for the top
I think I forgot to mention
New district, I been inna different section
You know rico always do it big like Texas
They been trynna keep me locked down like Gretchen
Walk up in the room
I already feel the tension
Make a new smell
F*ck it this that Dior Dior
Mixed with that Prada on me
Getting in my bag
Trynna copy my steez
I ain't letting off the gas but they prolly on E
Mission for the cash
Put a stack in my jeans
With the strap on my lap and the pack is on me
This a new wave get it tatted on me
Cause I know in the end everybody gon' see
I got some people who depend on me
I got the money and drugs on me
If we f*ck can we keep it lowkey
If you not gang, you not around me
When I'm alone, I got it on me
Smoking on gas, im never on E
Got 2 woods and a choppa on me
If we got beef then you know it's on sense
Gon' head take a piece of the pie (Yeah)
I could never live a lie
See the hoe within ya eyes
Hope a nigga never fails to stay alive
Oh my, please don't roll like this
You know just what happens when you move like this
Run me a lil crazy but I'll never forget
How the left don't switch and the right don't flinch
Ion play no bluff, she be knowin' what it is
Whole wrist stay froze
Got dropped through the vent, don't know about yours
Said she was a meal, Imma need a whole course
Long hair, red bone, bouta put her on the floor
Big money comin' in and right before the tour
Bag is in a master lock, they beggin' me for more
I know just what it is but i'm stickin' to the code
Whole team dedicated, even when roaming alone
Don't make sense, how I don't make bands
Off the shit that I do, think I needa destress
Cause you gon' need this (Yeah)
Comin' up quick
Watch this shit, it's a whole my shift
When I ride through the sticks, got a blunt on my lip
Watch the resin drip, all of y'all smoke mids
But I control it, I can't let this shit slip
Let them slimey ass bitches, fuckin' get on tip
With a real one
F*ck up all of yo' dough and go steal funds
F*ck around suck yo' soul cause they need them
I don't know I suppose they all demons
Fienin', I toss them all out for the season
Ayo, what's all of that bout man you tweakin'
Soon as them words come up out my mouth, know you feel it
All of them thoughts entertaining
Yeah, you know I made it
Can't f*ck with that basic shit
F*ck Imma crash, told the bitch to give me head first
Move up, now you gotta put in leg work
Stacking up working towards goals and the networth
Baby I just wanna see what the neck worth
Do that shit, move back quick
And I think I fell inlove with the 2 hand twist
Buchanins, pouring 2 damn drinks
I been outta loop on my toucan shit
Like f*ck do you mean, quarantine clean but I'm stuck in the D
Thinkin' bout hoes that I fucked with the ease
Chop it up like I'm pouring cups of the lean
Ion know scottie but I'm clutch with the beam
Rico too hottie, up and stuck with the team
It's a rat race, I'm in love with the cheese
Promise Imma make it out, put yo' trust into me
F*ck it Imma punch in Rico-hammed Ali

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