Rikko - Hit it better! (feat. BabyPicassO!) Lyrics

Lil bro geeked up, rollin' off a molly
Bitch I'm way too geeked, I don't wanna talk to anybody, uh
Who the f*ck, let this pussy nigga in the party
Red shit, yeah my cup all red like Playboi Carti, yeah
NiGhTMaRe! killed your man's and nigga, we is not sorry
Lil bro spinnin' out that Rari, off that cup, I'm move retarted
Lil bitch look at what I started, gas so strong, smell like I farted, uh
Yuh, gang goin' live, like ICarly, I got bands, bitch
Niggas talkin' shit, but I'm not sorry, you a fan, bitch
I got boys that shoot shit like Jabari, in Japan, bitch
On my body, Kashi Murakami, uh
In the field, bitch, I shoot from deep, like Gallinari, uh
Glock make a pussy nigga fold like an origami, bang, bang
Me and my niggas shoot like everyday, uh
I don't give a f*ck, most you pussy niggas gay
Havin' racks like Lil' Tay, NiGhTMaRe! laughin' to the bank
Getting high, smoke on dank, we smoke on shit that f*ckin' stank, uh uh
Brodie brought a F&N, it f*cked up his intestines
Went to my jeweler, dropped 50 with no f*ckin' questions
NiGhTMaRe! cost a price, if niggas talk, you learn your lesson
I pull up on my waist, seen lil' bro, he get right to stressin
Met a bitch of monkey like I'm Collin, get to Sexton
All y'all styles stink, all y'all fits just look depressin
I just bought a Glock right off the store, it got suppressor
Lil' bro a demon, he just dropped 15 on just a sweater
She come back to Rikko every time I hit it better
Uh, I make it wetter
I hit it better