Rick & Chris Feat. Pif
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โฑ๏ธ 3:00 duration
๐ ID: 23017549
๐ Lyrics
If I gotta break my neck, I'ma chase that cash
I'ma get that check ha-ha, run left round
I'm runnin' backwards and they broke a sweat
We back on dick, this on the set
I won't smoke, use words to whoop on them
Hand and foot on them, pull up, pull it and push on them
And look at the look on them, go down
I act a donkey play with your pussy
Don't play with my money, the coach and the owner
I'm in it and only, this shit is so in me and I keep it on me
Slide on them, hide, homie, live in my city, I run the Olympics
I'm livin' like a big on you bitches
Hit the horn on you haters
You hear the henny, I ain't stood on they nicks in a minute
Give them the business
Make niggas feel it, dead ass serious
Pop like period, make niggas in the back hear (yeah)
Make a nigga pull up and clear (yeah)
For success if you don't sweat
I can't take you serious, I don't milk (okay)
Big eye, little you, yeah, I know it's selfish
Maybe rude, but it's still true
I just want the loot, all my money's sad
All they faces blue, all they niggas square
I've been selling cubes
It ain't about the money, I'm not in the mood
All about a dollar, tell me something new
I'ma make Forbes, you gon' make the news
Oh, but I better make it home for dinner
Shout it, whip the chicken, call it Mrs Winters
All I know is blocks, like I'm playing center
Chopper got a drum, like it's playing tenor
Hold my fam up, I'ma be suspenders
Or a pair of crutches, okay easy does it, with somebody, woman
Only for a moment, I don't even like her
I'ma make her love it
All I know is hustle, nigga, you a customer
Sticking to it like a suction cup
Mama know she made a winner
No one ever gave a fuck about a runner's up
I got rich on my 11th try
I ain't qualify for no beginner's luck
I just took the kids to Six Flags
Had the pistol tucked in my swimming trunks
Took a moment, never took a moment off
I ain't never took a sick day
My 'lil homie called about it
Dropped a nigga broad day, he on display
Damn, same song, just a different day, another record scratch
Could tell you to start the violence
But I'm the pot calling the kettle black
I'm the cat with all the weapons stacked
Got a nickname for like every strap
I'm the nigga with the burner phone for the plug
Even though I left the trap
Goddamn, fuck you, you couldn't judge me
If you was your honor, sorry
I can't hear a thing, hear the killer gang
Gonna wrap a rug around it
Gonna lock it in the trunk, scream if you want
All we hear is subs pounding
Pistol on me, can't sleep without it
Nuts heavy, so they keep me grounded
Sorry if I let you wrong, I thought it was on
Then I wouldn't escape
Drop the shit you doing, go
And get paid hope it's running late
And help ain't on the way
Long lip pill
I'ma get that check ha-ha, run left round
I'm runnin' backwards and they broke a sweat
We back on dick, this on the set
I won't smoke, use words to whoop on them
Hand and foot on them, pull up, pull it and push on them
And look at the look on them, go down
I act a donkey play with your pussy
Don't play with my money, the coach and the owner
I'm in it and only, this shit is so in me and I keep it on me
Slide on them, hide, homie, live in my city, I run the Olympics
I'm livin' like a big on you bitches
Hit the horn on you haters
You hear the henny, I ain't stood on they nicks in a minute
Give them the business
Make niggas feel it, dead ass serious
Pop like period, make niggas in the back hear (yeah)
Make a nigga pull up and clear (yeah)
For success if you don't sweat
I can't take you serious, I don't milk (okay)
Big eye, little you, yeah, I know it's selfish
Maybe rude, but it's still true
I just want the loot, all my money's sad
All they faces blue, all they niggas square
I've been selling cubes
It ain't about the money, I'm not in the mood
All about a dollar, tell me something new
I'ma make Forbes, you gon' make the news
Oh, but I better make it home for dinner
Shout it, whip the chicken, call it Mrs Winters
All I know is blocks, like I'm playing center
Chopper got a drum, like it's playing tenor
Hold my fam up, I'ma be suspenders
Or a pair of crutches, okay easy does it, with somebody, woman
Only for a moment, I don't even like her
I'ma make her love it
All I know is hustle, nigga, you a customer
Sticking to it like a suction cup
Mama know she made a winner
No one ever gave a fuck about a runner's up
I got rich on my 11th try
I ain't qualify for no beginner's luck
I just took the kids to Six Flags
Had the pistol tucked in my swimming trunks
Took a moment, never took a moment off
I ain't never took a sick day
My 'lil homie called about it
Dropped a nigga broad day, he on display
Damn, same song, just a different day, another record scratch
Could tell you to start the violence
But I'm the pot calling the kettle black
I'm the cat with all the weapons stacked
Got a nickname for like every strap
I'm the nigga with the burner phone for the plug
Even though I left the trap
Goddamn, fuck you, you couldn't judge me
If you was your honor, sorry
I can't hear a thing, hear the killer gang
Gonna wrap a rug around it
Gonna lock it in the trunk, scream if you want
All we hear is subs pounding
Pistol on me, can't sleep without it
Nuts heavy, so they keep me grounded
Sorry if I let you wrong, I thought it was on
Then I wouldn't escape
Drop the shit you doing, go
And get paid hope it's running late
And help ain't on the way
Long lip pill
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:28.31] If I gotta break my neck, I'ma chase that cash
[00:30.69] I'ma get that check ha-ha, run left round
[00:33.97] I'm runnin' backwards and they broke a sweat
[00:36.03] We back on dick, this on the set
[00:38.74] I won't smoke, use words to whoop on them
[00:40.83] Hand and foot on them, pull up, pull it and push on them
[00:43.22] And look at the look on them, go down
[00:45.29] I act a donkey play with your pussy
[00:46.91] Don't play with my money, the coach and the owner
[00:49.14] I'm in it and only, this shit is so in me and I keep it on me
[00:51.37] Slide on them, hide, homie, live in my city, I run the Olympics
[00:55.35] I'm livin' like a big on you bitches
[00:57.22] Hit the horn on you haters
[01:00.13] You hear the henny, I ain't stood on they nicks in a minute
[01:02.78] Give them the business
[01:03.89] Make niggas feel it, dead ass serious
[01:05.40] Pop like period, make niggas in the back hear (yeah)
[01:08.24] Make a nigga pull up and clear (yeah)
[01:10.46] For success if you don't sweat
[01:11.86] I can't take you serious, I don't milk (okay)
[01:14.10] Big eye, little you, yeah, I know it's selfish
[01:16.33] Maybe rude, but it's still true
[01:18.08] I just want the loot, all my money's sad
[01:19.89] All they faces blue, all they niggas square
[01:21.67] I've been selling cubes
[01:22.94] It ain't about the money, I'm not in the mood
[01:24.73] All about a dollar, tell me something new
[01:26.55] I'ma make Forbes, you gon' make the news
[01:28.77] Oh, but I better make it home for dinner
[01:30.45] Shout it, whip the chicken, call it Mrs Winters
[01:31.99] All I know is blocks, like I'm playing center
[01:34.09] Chopper got a drum, like it's playing tenor
[01:35.74] Hold my fam up, I'ma be suspenders
[01:37.36] Or a pair of crutches, okay easy does it, with somebody, woman
[01:40.20] Only for a moment, I don't even like her
[01:42.48] I'ma make her love it
[01:43.48] All I know is hustle, nigga, you a customer
[01:46.22] Sticking to it like a suction cup
[01:47.58] Mama know she made a winner
[01:49.01] No one ever gave a fuck about a runner's up
[01:50.66] I got rich on my 11th try
[01:52.64] I ain't qualify for no beginner's luck
[01:54.95] I just took the kids to Six Flags
[01:56.67] Had the pistol tucked in my swimming trunks
[01:58.47] Took a moment, never took a moment off
[02:00.25] I ain't never took a sick day
[02:02.17] My 'lil homie called about it
[02:03.68] Dropped a nigga broad day, he on display
[02:05.98] Damn, same song, just a different day, another record scratch
[02:09.33] Could tell you to start the violence
[02:11.43] But I'm the pot calling the kettle black
[02:13.18] I'm the cat with all the weapons stacked
[02:15.46] Got a nickname for like every strap
[02:16.92] I'm the nigga with the burner phone for the plug
[02:18.98] Even though I left the trap
[02:20.82] Goddamn, fuck you, you couldn't judge me
[02:23.56] If you was your honor, sorry
[02:24.51] I can't hear a thing, hear the killer gang
[02:26.57] Gonna wrap a rug around it
[02:28.23] Gonna lock it in the trunk, scream if you want
[02:30.37] All we hear is subs pounding
[02:31.96] Pistol on me, can't sleep without it
[02:33.72] Nuts heavy, so they keep me grounded
[02:35.69] Sorry if I let you wrong, I thought it was on
[02:37.63] Then I wouldn't escape
[02:38.82] Drop the shit you doing, go
[02:40.18] And get paid hope it's running late
[02:41.53] And help ain't on the way
[02:42.34] Long lip pill
[02:52.54]
[00:30.69] I'ma get that check ha-ha, run left round
[00:33.97] I'm runnin' backwards and they broke a sweat
[00:36.03] We back on dick, this on the set
[00:38.74] I won't smoke, use words to whoop on them
[00:40.83] Hand and foot on them, pull up, pull it and push on them
[00:43.22] And look at the look on them, go down
[00:45.29] I act a donkey play with your pussy
[00:46.91] Don't play with my money, the coach and the owner
[00:49.14] I'm in it and only, this shit is so in me and I keep it on me
[00:51.37] Slide on them, hide, homie, live in my city, I run the Olympics
[00:55.35] I'm livin' like a big on you bitches
[00:57.22] Hit the horn on you haters
[01:00.13] You hear the henny, I ain't stood on they nicks in a minute
[01:02.78] Give them the business
[01:03.89] Make niggas feel it, dead ass serious
[01:05.40] Pop like period, make niggas in the back hear (yeah)
[01:08.24] Make a nigga pull up and clear (yeah)
[01:10.46] For success if you don't sweat
[01:11.86] I can't take you serious, I don't milk (okay)
[01:14.10] Big eye, little you, yeah, I know it's selfish
[01:16.33] Maybe rude, but it's still true
[01:18.08] I just want the loot, all my money's sad
[01:19.89] All they faces blue, all they niggas square
[01:21.67] I've been selling cubes
[01:22.94] It ain't about the money, I'm not in the mood
[01:24.73] All about a dollar, tell me something new
[01:26.55] I'ma make Forbes, you gon' make the news
[01:28.77] Oh, but I better make it home for dinner
[01:30.45] Shout it, whip the chicken, call it Mrs Winters
[01:31.99] All I know is blocks, like I'm playing center
[01:34.09] Chopper got a drum, like it's playing tenor
[01:35.74] Hold my fam up, I'ma be suspenders
[01:37.36] Or a pair of crutches, okay easy does it, with somebody, woman
[01:40.20] Only for a moment, I don't even like her
[01:42.48] I'ma make her love it
[01:43.48] All I know is hustle, nigga, you a customer
[01:46.22] Sticking to it like a suction cup
[01:47.58] Mama know she made a winner
[01:49.01] No one ever gave a fuck about a runner's up
[01:50.66] I got rich on my 11th try
[01:52.64] I ain't qualify for no beginner's luck
[01:54.95] I just took the kids to Six Flags
[01:56.67] Had the pistol tucked in my swimming trunks
[01:58.47] Took a moment, never took a moment off
[02:00.25] I ain't never took a sick day
[02:02.17] My 'lil homie called about it
[02:03.68] Dropped a nigga broad day, he on display
[02:05.98] Damn, same song, just a different day, another record scratch
[02:09.33] Could tell you to start the violence
[02:11.43] But I'm the pot calling the kettle black
[02:13.18] I'm the cat with all the weapons stacked
[02:15.46] Got a nickname for like every strap
[02:16.92] I'm the nigga with the burner phone for the plug
[02:18.98] Even though I left the trap
[02:20.82] Goddamn, fuck you, you couldn't judge me
[02:23.56] If you was your honor, sorry
[02:24.51] I can't hear a thing, hear the killer gang
[02:26.57] Gonna wrap a rug around it
[02:28.23] Gonna lock it in the trunk, scream if you want
[02:30.37] All we hear is subs pounding
[02:31.96] Pistol on me, can't sleep without it
[02:33.72] Nuts heavy, so they keep me grounded
[02:35.69] Sorry if I let you wrong, I thought it was on
[02:37.63] Then I wouldn't escape
[02:38.82] Drop the shit you doing, go
[02:40.18] And get paid hope it's running late
[02:41.53] And help ain't on the way
[02:42.34] Long lip pill
[02:52.54]