Red fists
Get rich
Welcome to my city yo
I don't think you're pretty hoe
I'm just here to get litty bro
Bandits
Candidates
Looking around like really yo
Can I not travel to philly bro
Getting paid thousands of millys hoe
Motherf*cker I don't think that you're with my shit. Motherf*cker Imma boutta drop some hard spits
Real shit if you're down with the clique, better flip out and like you a dick
Homie what's the world around me. Everything so scummy. That's thanks to me. And if you don't like it, take a knee and plead and beg like you did to bring back your family
Shit wait a minute, I think you bitchy
With a f*cking name like Richie
And you probably got six things
An attitude a dad that ain't rude. And 5 god damn brain cell particles
Swishing up in the basket
Bitch you built like elastic
I'll put you in a casket if you even wanna ask it
All you play is shit involving rackets
Not even taking a second to think about it
All your life you been f*cking safe and sound bitch
That'll end soon when there's something out of pockets
Motherf*cker I'm the running back
I only be on the cul-de-sac
Running round circles like I already thought of that then I start collecting bitches with all the rap
I'd look better in black
After all that's how I act
Chicken my favorite, and I know how to rap
Collecting bitches to join my f*cking bubble bath
Bitch say my name, bitch it sound lame
Don't f*cking say it like it's tame
(Aight bitch)
House go up in flames
Now you know my fame
Bitch that shit be dripping and dropping like it's f*cking rain
Red fists
Get rich
Welcome to my city yo
I don't think you're pretty hoe
I'm just here to get litty bro
Bandits
Candidates
Looking around like really yo
Can I not travel to philly bro
Getting paid thousands of millys hoe
This shit crazy I ain't a baby
Remember it yesterday. I was so lazy
Motherf*ckers think that doing shit faze me
One day I'll be a king, and I'll be showing my bling
To the bitches down below who said that I didn't think
Red fists
Get rich
Welcome to my city yo
I don't think you're pretty hoe
I'm just here to get litty bro
Bandits
Candidates
Looking around like really yo
Can I not travel to philly bro
Getting paid thousands of millys hoe
Red fists
Get rich
Welcome to my city yo
I don't think you're pretty hoe
I'm just here to get litty bro
Bandits
Candidates
Looking around like really yo
Can I not travel to philly bro
Getting paid thousands of millys hoe
Aaaah bandits. Red fists get rich. Walking around my city yo. I don't think you are pretty hoe. Bandits, candidates, looking around like really yo? Can I not travel to phily bro? Getting paid thousands of millys hoe? Red fists bitch
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Red fists
Get rich
Welcome to my city yo
I don't think you're pretty hoe
I'm just here to get litty bro
Bandits
Candidates
Looking around like really yo
Can I not travel to philly bro
Getting paid thousands of millys hoe
Motherf*cker I don't think that you're with my shit. Motherf*cker Imma boutta drop some hard spits
Real shit if you're down with the clique, better flip out and like you a dick
Homie what's the world around me. Everything so scummy. That's thanks to me. And if you don't like it, take a knee and plead and beg like you did to bring back your family
Shit wait a minute, I think you bitchy
With a f*cking name like Richie
And you probably got six things
An attitude a dad that ain't rude. And 5 god damn brain cell particles
Swishing up in the basket
Bitch you built like elastic
I'll put you in a casket if you even wanna ask it
All you play is shit involving rackets
Not even taking a second to think about it
All your life you been f*cking safe and sound bitch
That'll end soon when there's something out of pockets
Motherf*cker I'm the running back
I only be on the cul-de-sac
Running round circles like I already thought of that then I start collecting bitches with all the rap
I'd look better in black
After all that's how I act
Chicken my favorite, and I know how to rap
Collecting bitches to join my f*cking bubble bath
Bitch say my name, bitch it sound lame
Don't f*cking say it like it's tame
(Aight bitch)
House go up in flames
Now you know my fame
Bitch that shit be dripping and dropping like it's f*cking rain
Red fists
Get rich
Welcome to my city yo
I don't think you're pretty hoe
I'm just here to get litty bro
Bandits
Candidates
Looking around like really yo
Can I not travel to philly bro
Getting paid thousands of millys hoe
This shit crazy I ain't a baby
Remember it yesterday. I was so lazy
Motherf*ckers think that doing shit faze me
One day I'll be a king, and I'll be showing my bling
To the bitches down below who said that I didn't think
Red fists
Get rich
Welcome to my city yo
I don't think you're pretty hoe
I'm just here to get litty bro
Bandits
Candidates
Looking around like really yo
Can I not travel to philly bro
Getting paid thousands of millys hoe
Red fists
Get rich
Welcome to my city yo
I don't think you're pretty hoe
I'm just here to get litty bro
Bandits
Candidates
Looking around like really yo
Can I not travel to philly bro
Getting paid thousands of millys hoe
Aaaah bandits. Red fists get rich. Walking around my city yo. I don't think you are pretty hoe. Bandits, candidates, looking around like really yo? Can I not travel to phily bro? Getting paid thousands of millys hoe? Red fists bitch
Get rich
Welcome to my city yo
I don't think you're pretty hoe
I'm just here to get litty bro
Bandits
Candidates
Looking around like really yo
Can I not travel to philly bro
Getting paid thousands of millys hoe
Motherf*cker I don't think that you're with my shit. Motherf*cker Imma boutta drop some hard spits
Real shit if you're down with the clique, better flip out and like you a dick
Homie what's the world around me. Everything so scummy. That's thanks to me. And if you don't like it, take a knee and plead and beg like you did to bring back your family
Shit wait a minute, I think you bitchy
With a f*cking name like Richie
And you probably got six things
An attitude a dad that ain't rude. And 5 god damn brain cell particles
Swishing up in the basket
Bitch you built like elastic
I'll put you in a casket if you even wanna ask it
All you play is shit involving rackets
Not even taking a second to think about it
All your life you been f*cking safe and sound bitch
That'll end soon when there's something out of pockets
Motherf*cker I'm the running back
I only be on the cul-de-sac
Running round circles like I already thought of that then I start collecting bitches with all the rap
I'd look better in black
After all that's how I act
Chicken my favorite, and I know how to rap
Collecting bitches to join my f*cking bubble bath
Bitch say my name, bitch it sound lame
Don't f*cking say it like it's tame
(Aight bitch)
House go up in flames
Now you know my fame
Bitch that shit be dripping and dropping like it's f*cking rain
Red fists
Get rich
Welcome to my city yo
I don't think you're pretty hoe
I'm just here to get litty bro
Bandits
Candidates
Looking around like really yo
Can I not travel to philly bro
Getting paid thousands of millys hoe
This shit crazy I ain't a baby
Remember it yesterday. I was so lazy
Motherf*ckers think that doing shit faze me
One day I'll be a king, and I'll be showing my bling
To the bitches down below who said that I didn't think
Red fists
Get rich
Welcome to my city yo
I don't think you're pretty hoe
I'm just here to get litty bro
Bandits
Candidates
Looking around like really yo
Can I not travel to philly bro
Getting paid thousands of millys hoe
Red fists
Get rich
Welcome to my city yo
I don't think you're pretty hoe
I'm just here to get litty bro
Bandits
Candidates
Looking around like really yo
Can I not travel to philly bro
Getting paid thousands of millys hoe
Aaaah bandits. Red fists get rich. Walking around my city yo. I don't think you are pretty hoe. Bandits, candidates, looking around like really yo? Can I not travel to phily bro? Getting paid thousands of millys hoe? Red fists bitch
Writer: Gavin Shepard
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