It's Rizzie in this bitch
Drop it , it really lit
You chase the bag
(You chase the bag
You snooze you loose
Too good to be true
When the money talk you sssshhhush
Keep it real from day one
Everything manifesting in A1
They want a classic so I made one
Many revelations like Aaron )
No new friends only chill with day ones
I die for the same ones
Protect the bag I don't care about fame or
The clout I just want the guap and my majors
So much drip you would think it was rain drops I work really hard I don't need no favors
I'm kinging, always keep my chains on
Life's a journey ain't scared of road blocks
I came from a place of no love
But I every where I go man's show love
Tell the loud plug you gotta roll up
Niggas what's up
Nigga lock up I don't even do no much talk
I'm just trying to put my hands on top notch
I'm trying to show my youngins the tough love
Everyday I'm going up up
Hard lines but I'm really softed up
These niggas they soft like pop corns
No actions f*ck the bluff talk
It's Rizzie again
Shout of out to family and gang
It litty again, we did it again
You wanna know how a homeboy got it ?
Wanna know how a young man copped it
Cooked that beat then I ate it and dropped it
Man got more clean ups than a mob-stick
Eating these Asians I don't need a chopstick
If it's not mo-ney no discussions
Let them know I'm not misdirected
Bad energies getting diverted
Try take me ? thats intercepted
Lots of wrong choice , don't want same thing
I've be fighting my demons in the caged ring
Solomon grinding for the family , yes I do it for the family
Even if I deal with Anxiety
Pretty ladies call me zaddy
Your girl be calling me daddy
Full force when Im giving her backie
Madness when I hit with lanky , big boys like lade and blackie
When the money talk I understand it
Everything that I needed I grabbed it
Do it with my heart like theres no plan b
They wanna rope me no evidence
God forgive my negligence
Very rugged and intelligent
Mans they know I don't play with them
Yeah ! It's ten over ten
We hit it again
GhostBoyRizzie - Too Good To Be True Lyrics
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It's Rizzie in this bitch
Drop it , it really lit
You chase the bag
(You chase the bag
You snooze you loose
Too good to be true
When the money talk you sssshhhush
Keep it real from day one
Everything manifesting in A1
They want a classic so I made one
Many revelations like Aaron )
No new friends only chill with day ones
I die for the same ones
Protect the bag I don't care about fame or
The clout I just want the guap and my majors
So much drip you would think it was rain drops I work really hard I don't need no favors
I'm kinging, always keep my chains on
Life's a journey ain't scared of road blocks
I came from a place of no love
But I every where I go man's show love
Tell the loud plug you gotta roll up
Niggas what's up
Nigga lock up I don't even do no much talk
I'm just trying to put my hands on top notch
I'm trying to show my youngins the tough love
Everyday I'm going up up
Hard lines but I'm really softed up
These niggas they soft like pop corns
No actions f*ck the bluff talk
It's Rizzie again
Shout of out to family and gang
It litty again, we did it again
You wanna know how a homeboy got it ?
Wanna know how a young man copped it
Cooked that beat then I ate it and dropped it
Man got more clean ups than a mob-stick
Eating these Asians I don't need a chopstick
If it's not mo-ney no discussions
Let them know I'm not misdirected
Bad energies getting diverted
Try take me ? thats intercepted
Lots of wrong choice , don't want same thing
I've be fighting my demons in the caged ring
Solomon grinding for the family , yes I do it for the family
Even if I deal with Anxiety
Pretty ladies call me zaddy
Your girl be calling me daddy
Full force when Im giving her backie
Madness when I hit with lanky , big boys like lade and blackie
When the money talk I understand it
Everything that I needed I grabbed it
Do it with my heart like theres no plan b
They wanna rope me no evidence
God forgive my negligence
Very rugged and intelligent
Mans they know I don't play with them
Yeah ! It's ten over ten
We hit it again
Drop it , it really lit
You chase the bag
(You chase the bag
You snooze you loose
Too good to be true
When the money talk you sssshhhush
Keep it real from day one
Everything manifesting in A1
They want a classic so I made one
Many revelations like Aaron )
No new friends only chill with day ones
I die for the same ones
Protect the bag I don't care about fame or
The clout I just want the guap and my majors
So much drip you would think it was rain drops I work really hard I don't need no favors
I'm kinging, always keep my chains on
Life's a journey ain't scared of road blocks
I came from a place of no love
But I every where I go man's show love
Tell the loud plug you gotta roll up
Niggas what's up
Nigga lock up I don't even do no much talk
I'm just trying to put my hands on top notch
I'm trying to show my youngins the tough love
Everyday I'm going up up
Hard lines but I'm really softed up
These niggas they soft like pop corns
No actions f*ck the bluff talk
It's Rizzie again
Shout of out to family and gang
It litty again, we did it again
You wanna know how a homeboy got it ?
Wanna know how a young man copped it
Cooked that beat then I ate it and dropped it
Man got more clean ups than a mob-stick
Eating these Asians I don't need a chopstick
If it's not mo-ney no discussions
Let them know I'm not misdirected
Bad energies getting diverted
Try take me ? thats intercepted
Lots of wrong choice , don't want same thing
I've be fighting my demons in the caged ring
Solomon grinding for the family , yes I do it for the family
Even if I deal with Anxiety
Pretty ladies call me zaddy
Your girl be calling me daddy
Full force when Im giving her backie
Madness when I hit with lanky , big boys like lade and blackie
When the money talk I understand it
Everything that I needed I grabbed it
Do it with my heart like theres no plan b
They wanna rope me no evidence
God forgive my negligence
Very rugged and intelligent
Mans they know I don't play with them
Yeah ! It's ten over ten
We hit it again
Writer: Owhonda Richard
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid