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Rico Ricardo
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Yeah
I got my big brother on this one though
Yeah
Riley
I be stressed out doing this music, music
I put that on me
I be stressed out doing this music, music
I keep it on me
I be stressed out doing this music all night
I put that on me
I be stressed out doing this music all night
I put that on me
Stressed out doing this music, music
I put that on me
I be stressed out doing this music, music
I put that on me
I let through you, same thing
I let through you, same thing
I let through you, same thing
And I put that on me
I've been waiting on my release to get back out
I could care less about blowing a bitch's back out
Mind on my money, heard the city hot now
No toolie on me, I was raised to knuckle up and put the chop down
I know what you thinking, "How this
Nigga Rico don't carry a chop now?"
I was raised a little different, all that rah-
Rah shit will get you locked with a sentence
Try me if you want, you'll be another victim
And that's something on you, and I put that on my sister, nigga
What you thought I was gonna get out and fall off?
Fall seven times and the eighth be my last straw?
Shaking my head left, I'm not cracking the fuck up
Ever since I was little been known as the fuck up
I got no choice but to fix what I fuck up
Can't turn me off, I'm known to speak the fuck up
I be stressed out doing this music, music
I put that on me
I be stressed out doing this music, music
I keep it on me
I be stressed out doing this music all night
I put that on me
I be stressed out doing this music all night
I put that on me
Stressed out doing this music, music
I put that on me
I be stressed out doing this music, music
I put that on me
I let through you, same thing
I let through you, same thing
I let through you, same thing
And I put that on me
Flow so sick, need a doctor
Head lost, a monster
Henny in the booth, mouthpiece, I'm a chopper
Need me to mash and I got you
Smart chick that is making big profit
Hap' so tight, I can't focus clear
Get with me, shit is gon' get real
Tryna keep focused, don't believe in fear
Swear to you this gon' be my year
All about my money, I don't play with it
All black, no traces
Lyrically knock bitches back to they places
Now you can taste this, I'm anxious
I'm putting it all in they faces
Ain't no way, ain't no way to be patient
I'm so up that I can't be basic
Big fishes and I'm swimming with the whales
When I mention my intentions stay up and never fail
Keep it serious, keep this paper in, keep stacking up my mail
Get out and get more in case my brother need bail
Procrastinate and lose your fate 'cause ain't no time to wait for one
Affiliate with those that hate because they ain't about none
Procrastinate and lose your fate 'cause ain't no time to wait for one
Affiliate with those that hate because they ain't about none
I be stressed out doing this music, music
I put that on me
I be stressed out doing this music, music
I keep it on me
I be stressed out doing this music all night
I put that on me
I be stressed out doing this music all night
I put that on me
Stressed out doing this music, music
I put that on me
I be stressed out doing this music, music
I put that on me
I let through you, same thing
I let through you, same thing
I let through you, same thing
And I put that on me
I bet this music bring these checks out
Enough being stressed out
In and out of town, stacking dough, smoking out the pound
Feeling like we on, really on off this underground
Now that bro home, they can't stop us, it's going down
Real deal, bruh, I never took an easy route
What they call real ain't really real, so cut that shit out
I know some niggas from the squad shutting shit down
40 On my lap when I'm rolling through the town
Stacking all day, gassing tracks, never slow down
Real shit is real quiet, too many niggas snitching now
501 L-Town, east end, northbound
Helly with the shit, take over, I don't see you clowns
I was raised from the block, bitch, hood on all sides, shit
Shout out to the squad, from the thugs to the mob
Money on my mind but no time for a job
I'm live, I ain't acting, keep it lit for the squad
On my mama, I be riding for them niggas in my squad
Really we be active, keep it lit for the mob, nigga
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