
RISKY ft. Tae Banks & Af Bnb Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
You think you're that nigga, you basic,
It's only the money I'm chasing
I fuck with on ya bitch, it's amazing
Got niggas movin' like G-Unit
And they lurkin for niggas at radio stations
And I hate you niggas
I'm feeling' like Uncle Ruckus, no relation
Yeah I heard she want love , idk bout love
I just finished a ounce,boy I need more drugs
Can't handle the smoke , boy you need more lungs
Golden state , you don't know no dubs
Heard your mans got hurt, heard they punched his ticket
you know real life, this shit get wicked
Like ssx shit could get tricky
Try and get you some money, you better get wit me
Try and walk in the spot, just know it get risky
If this piece flock, we gon' fuck up the spizzy
Take a flight, OT, and I'm fucking up cities
I had one piece left, that shit did like 50
Bout to go back to Cali the liquor spots miss me
The bump cash me out with 100s that's crispy
I spend it, then get it back like a Frisbee
If a nigga act crazy, we jumping him
I'm still with the fighting and rumbling niggas don't Talk on these tracks, they be mumbling
If I fuck her real good she gone come again
Shit be like tae, why you making' me cum again
All of my niggas get touched then they jump in
They don't give a fuck about your family
You're Brother n em
How you gon' rat and come home and be thug again
How you turn, bitch, for some reason,
you tough again
Why the gang , fucked on that bitch,
But you cuffin' Ir
Niggas made love to your bitch, now you lovin' it
If he talking' hot in the spot, then we snuffin him
Hit him in the snot box leave him stumbling
Get hit with the Glock, he gon' never wake up again
Thot got me tight that I fucked cause I want her friend
AUD for the win, they like WTF, what's the bin
You know, when I AP, I just grin
If you got a FanDuel, send them in
They ain't really on shit, they just pretend
Got me a bag and I move out to NJ
I can teach you how to punch like a sensei
I was on the block more than Dikembe
I'm like a veteran, treat me like MJ
You like the medicine, nigga, you bengay
And I'm from Harlem, that mean I been paid
How to make bread I can show you like ten ways
Both just leave me alone, I'm tryna go get paid
I'm tryna turn 250 into 10k
Don't care if the pussy good, she could go home
If I hit good on this parlay
I put 500 on Mikel bridges need good seats at the Barclays