Risks Lyrics

Only thing onna nigga mind, i'm just tryna get rich (oh tryna get it rich yeah)

Got up off my ass hit the road, hadda take me a risk (oh tryna get it rich yeah)

Mama told me calm down, but i'm still hittin these licks (ohhhh)

I been on the road fo a while, I just need me a win (ohhh)

Ayyy

Slapped a bully on this chop, and watch this bitch jump

Bounce out with the fully on his block, and make his clique run

It's a brand new baby glock, but we got big guns

Sippin on this juice lil nigga, ion sip rum

Ay, nigga

This shit took patience

All my feets know bout eachother, ion got favorites

I sip lean, bleed feets, down the blade racin

Got these credits cards on me, like ion got cases

Nigga

Choppa layin the back seat

Dirty money invest into stocks, make the cash clean

Slide a nigga block, i turn that shit to a track meet

I checked ya bitch out of her trap, but that was last week

Ay

Do a drill in these palm angels

Fuck that lil gun, you got no aim it will not save you

Brodie hit the range w these bullets, it will not graze you

Niggas really lovin these hos, i just wanna break em

Only thing onna nigga mind, i'm just tryna get rich (oh tryna get it rich yeah)

Got up off my ass hit the road, hadda take me a risk (oh tryna get it rich yeah)

Mama told me calm down, but i'm still hittin these licks (ohhhh)

I been on the road fo a while, I just need me a win (ohhh)

Tryna get a motherfuckin bag

Stuck up in my motherfuckin section