Rich Ooter ft. Bizzy Banks Lyrics

Everything I do in my life, no kizzy

These niggas cap, they aint had no diddie's

Murder in my city, you know I did it

Even my grandma know ima hitta

Even my ma know I be clickin

Rikers Island, I did time in the system

These niggas lyin, they aint had no victims

Young rich nigga, I be in the trenches

Bitch, I am a lizard im keepin pistol

Really get money they gon be against you

YEAH

.40 its on me, im havin it

I see a opp then I'm grabbin it

They takin knees like Kaepernick

Bitch ima killa, lil boy you A pacifist

Bitch ima sippa, got whole lotta activist

12 try to catch me, you know im gassin' it

Aint neva lackin, you know that im havin it

Yeah I be blackin out, yeah I be blammin It

Can't let a opp nigga live, I aint havin it

Walk in his funeral, shoot at the reverand

Police catch me, you know I aint tellin shit

Young nigga wake up and commit a felony

Yall niggas search for an opp, google

I Put that glock to his top, noodles

These niggas lyin, we know they aint ooters,

Rap bout crimes, but I know you aint do it

If im angry bout a opp, the zaza cool it

Yeah im prolly with yo bitch, oolin

She put that throat on my dick, truly

These niggas not with the shit, goofy

Glockie it take off his top, leave em roofless

Bitch ima killa, you know that im ruthless

VVS on me, these thotties be choosin

All these chains on me, I feel like im gucci

That boy he mad cuz im with his

That boy he mad cuz im with his poochie

I use to say legg

But now I say smoochie

No I won't fade

I won't box

I aint boosie

We quick to slide on a nigga like toosie

Hop out with choppas

You know we keep uzis

She on my dick

I know she gon choose me

Shawdy just fascinated by this jewlery

Got booked for a hit

Came home did a hit again

Didnt make the news

But that shit hit citizen

I swear to god I been feelin like 50 cent

Loved by many but hated by many men

Fuck a suburban we shoot out the sprinter van

I remember days I couldnt flip a gram

Fast forward later, now im lit on Instagram

And im still movin gummbo get with me

For them its 180 for you its 150

You know I hop out with the stitchy

And she say she love me but I know she tipsy

It aint a difference from R.I.C.O And Ricky

A nigga run off he get hit with the .50

Yeah a nigga run off he get hit with like...

Like I was on the island doin push-ups with Bizzy

Now A nigga turnt im rockin Givenchy

Think im dreamin I told shawdy to pinch me

I like them foreign bitches I be picky...

I like them project bitches they be mixy

I cannot wait to see that boy who dissed me

He gon be dead on arrival no kizzy

Fell in love with them glocks yeah we call it glizzys

He gon be dead on arrival thats doa

Put a hunnit 100 in your boa

I got a big .40 if you feel a way

Im sellin bricks weigh em by the kilogram

Im stackin chips yeah im gettin fritolay

Im high as shit I feel like a ceiling fan

Said im high as shit I feel like A

Murda eerything shoot errybody