Risky

歌手: Money Man Jackboy • 专辑:Epidemic (Deluxe) • 发布时间:2020-08-21
My dawg's brother got hit yesterday, he was only sixteen
 My dawg's brother got hit yesterday, he was only sixteen
 Man, this lifestyle that I live, this shit is risky
 Ain't been home in six months, did you miss me?
 Me and her gon' get to it if she consenting
 My dawg's brother got hit yesterday, he was only sixteen
 I'm down to shoot lil' with fire back
 Hundreds in my jeans, they look like thigh pads
 12 killing niggas, they wanna see us in the graveyard
 First we boost our credit and then we go and get a racecar
 The way I pick these up, they like, "You shoulda played baseball"
 Throw that pack from Houston, OKC, I feel like Chris Paul
 COVID-19 got these niggas sick, they tryna get that shit
 People tell me I'm living too fast, I ain't tryna hear that shit
 I can't let nobody come distract me from my main goal
 All I burn exotic, I burn passion fruit and mango
 My dawg said he fallin' off, I told him he better hang on
 Treat these niggas like strippers with these bullets, they get rained on
 I look like a spotlight every time I put my chain on
 Ain't nobody leaving the trap until this ****ing weight gone
 All these weapons at my disposal, I feel just like 
 If money grow on trees then let's just say my branch is overgrown
 Whoever say they  finna come get overthrown
  I'm punching on, he watching Home Alone
 I just bought some acres in the country, 
 All them nights of trapping dangerous, I was catching plays alone
 My nigga zoe, I served him fifty at the 
 My mama told me  and these hoes gon' hound you
 And keep that negative energy way from 'round you
 Man, this lifestyle that I live, this shit is risky
 Ain't been home in six months, did you miss me?
 Me and her gon' get to it if she consenting
 My dawg's brother got hit yesterday, he was only sixteen
 Racks in my jeans, they look like thighpads
 Still be blitzin' with that heater, run off with your sack
 I just pass that bitch to the team like I'm a quarterback
 And once I got that  you can have her back
 Matter fact, scratch that, you can't get your bitch back
 Fly lil' nigga with big racks
 Fly lil' nigga ain't ever landing
 I done took off to another planet
 I done took off now these niggas can't stand me
 I done took off now I can feed the family
 She said how you bossed up during a pandemic
 Took time for me to run it up now none of my cars be rented
 These niggas do whatever for the clout, my killers gon' hear you trending
 My killers gon' hear you on the news in the graveyard
 That nigga play, we knock his face off
 I be with them 'migos, yeah, but I don't know Takeoff
 Shoutout me and 'migo, yeah, all he know is 
 Nigga never fallin'  blocks like a lineman
 I could knock all y'all off if I get my dawg to sign me
 I taught him what I knew, probably even more they did in school
 Man, this lifestyle that I live, this shit is risky
 Ain't been home in six months, did you miss me?
 Me and her gon' get to it if she consenting
 My dawg's brother got hit yesterday, he was only sixteen
 I'm down to shoot lil' with fire back
 Hundreds in my jeans, they look like thigh pads
 12 killing niggas, they wanna see us in the graveyard
 First we boost our credit and then we go and get a racecar
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