Rico Reech - The Breakfast Club (feat. ArenChickenBone) Lyrics

People be hating like the breakfast club
I'ma supermarket when it comes to all the drugs
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need
Percs, coke, promethazine
I'm the king of the West-coast
I got shit that the rest don't

You will never reach my stature
Pussy sweater than molasses
Bitch you better talk money to speak my language
I don't speak to strangers
My bitches be ranging
From 9's and 10's
10, 10 flip it for the 20 , 20 two times
I'ma hit a Benj
I'ma ride a Benz
I'ma work my feet up like the Flinstones
Rico been blown
Off that (I'm off that OoooOoo)

People be hating like the breakfast club
I'ma supermarket when it comes to all the drugs
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need
Percs, coke, promethazine
I'm the king of the West-coast
I got shit that the rest don't

Higher than a mountain
Wetter than a fountain
Dripping (ice ice ice ice)
Like a hockey puck
Move the weight like a treadmill
F*ck how they feel
You ain't with it (Skrrt Skrrt)
You ain't get no wheel
I ain't sign no deal yet
But it don't feel far fetched, proceed with caution
I come from a different bread you can't smoke my harvest
I be going the hardest
I'ma young Harden (BALLIN)

People be hating like the breakfast club
I'ma supermarket when it comes to all the drugs
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need
Percs, coke, promethazine
I'm the king of the West-coast
I got shit that the rest don't

I got what they don't
I don't mean to offend
When they think they're they one, they're only 1 out of 10
I get 1 on the blend fade
I get coins on Coinbase
And I kick it with Senseis
Got my girl in that Fenty
Making plays on the celly
Making runs like a medley
Dabbing on something heady
When my eyes turn red, that's when I know that I'm ready