Ricky Tan Ricky Tan
Makin movies Jackie Chan
Ricky Tan Ricky Tan
Real nigga right hand
Ricky Tan Ricky Tan
Heard ya turned on ya mans
Ricky Tan Ricky Tan
Bad bitch in the van
Whole crew lookin like a shark tank, violent
Ya crew see me and it's shark tank, buying
When I hit the stage all the bitties get to vibin
When you it the room awkward silence
The game is mine (mayan)
Like I came to end it all
Niggas Ricky Tan
I ain't in a rush at all
When I hit the apple
Givin Rush a call
Niggas talkin shit?
Left my number in the stall
Hit my line
Say it to my face or not at all
That was not a diss
If you niggas listen in
I'm just gettin pissed
All these people think we're friends again
Put em on a list
Suck my black balls baby
Don't know what you cryin bout
You was actin shady
This the aftermath
So don't say I'm actin crazy
I don't even drink
Got bottled up adolescents
Turnin 21 so I'm venting my aggression
All the talk I kept in
No wonder I'm a rapper
Nows my time to step in
Prove my actions matter
Crept in chillin in the shadows on the nightly
Creature of the night
You can bite me
Real talk
Half you niggas trash
The other half
Real soft
Private flights to islands
My niggas lookin
Real lost
Real cost
Of success
Is leavin all of my friends behind
Boutta go on tour soon
Call and I might press decline
Nothing personal I promise
I don't got much time with my work just being honest
Gotta be the hottest
Workin everyday for it
Got that spark again since I'm really being payed for it
Feel like Mark again all the times that I prayed for it
Rollin up a tree all the times I betrayed forests
Now I'm gettin praise all the days that I slaved for it
Now I'm stackin green and it's feelin like I'm made for it
Ricky Tan Ricky Tan
Roll with the gang shit I need a bandana
Ricky Tan Ricky Tan
I had to man up
Ricky Tan Ricky Tan
Seein my face better get you a camera
Ricky Tan Ricky Tan
Talkin my shit like I don't have no manners
Talkin shit Katt Williams
Wait til my name worth a million
Go see my name on a buildin
Go see the game that I'm buildin
I never played by the rules
I ain't gonna start now
Wanna paint me as the bad guy
That's ya favorite part, wow
Coulda seen that comin
Come to me you buggin
Guess it all means something
Seein me you lovin
See the money you jelly
I'm Meek you Omelly
Now you playin second fiddle
To nigga who ain't try
All the words that they sell you
Mad that you bought all the lies
Had you feelin special
You got to hang with the guys
No reply when the gang hit you
Now we cuttin off ties
Bitches actin like a shitzu
I need a pit by my side