Rich Risk ft. 1luhlijahh Lyrics

Police steady lookin' for me, swear to God they not gon' find me

And I just caught a opp the other day, I swear you not gon' find me

And you can catch me on the six, I swear I'm geeked up out my body

Got Glock 26 all in my pocket, this bitch here sound like a rocket

I hit lil' shawty from the back, I ripped her soul right out her body

Tell lil' bruh stop actin' hard, boy we know your ass not bout it

Lil' shawty tammat that I love her, oh my god, she need to stop it

I might just go change my name to Mr. Up that blick and pop it

I got my ride, I throw it in, know lil lijah hunt' for a victim

And if a fish hop on this pole, on my soul we gonna kill him

I'm tryna catch me a fat opp I think that pussy name chucky

I bet these 7.62 hit his face and leave that nigga ugly

It's gon leave that nigga ugly, five-five six rip through the grove

You can catch me on the east side with the crew thats wipin' nose

So he scared of me, he see me out in public, he get gone

Bet this two-two-three, gon' make em shake, gon' send that nigga home

Fa Fa, make the choppa hit, I'm knockin' off his team

You know your bitch, she call me Freddy way she see me in her dreams

But when I'm in, she call me Jason, cause the way I make her scream

I'm talkin' bout, I'ma leave her leakin' like I leave him on the scene

I'm talkin' bout, I'ma have Lil' lijah go ahead hit him in the spleen

I'm talkin' bout, he gon' crank the car up while he starin' at your ring

I'm talkin' bout, way she suck the white, she kinda lookin' like a fiend

I'm talkin' bout, I walk down the street and you might think I'm off a bean

Hit lil shawty from the back, I swear I love how shawty cream

I hit Lil' Bra ass in his chest and you had watched his shoulder lean

Don't give a fuck bout what he on, I swing that switch at him, and his team

Glock got a a dick with a green beam, nigga ain't no missing

Okay, it's smoke, okay, it's smoke, 7.62, hit it throat

I'm with Lil' Zy, yea that my bro, catch a opp and take his soul

I'm talkin' bout, on my tippy-toe, you want smoke, I leave you froze

Like b five, who that boy a hoe, catch his ass, I leave him froze

I keep a pump , I leave a nigga stinkin smellin' like a skunk

You Say the word and we gon' ride out, how them young niggas go' stomp

I be drippin', I'm incredible, no Frozone, I'm ahead of you

Watch me walk down on his body, hit him twice, boy, I ain't scared of you

Said twin was talkin', rearrange his, block just like a Rubik's cube

Said who are you, we spinnin' round your body, sum like a hula hoop

Two watches on my wrist, can't tell the time, these bitches overfroze

If you see me with your bitch, I'm not her friend, I make her touch her toes