Risk Lyrics

Stacking dubs you know after five bands it ain't no folding it

Fuck the money counter use my hands feel like I'm so legit

Cappin told that bitch this fifty racks but I tuck fourty six

Marc Jacob's glasses came from Sak's just to ignore the bitch

I knew what type of mix she was at first but I ain't tripping tho

She said she saw me four days in a row but ain't no different clothes

Lou say he ain't fucking with no work cause he still pimping hoes

Yeah you know I got that ____ for sale but I'm still flipping O's

This pussy nigga calling talk bout smoke bitch I'm with all of that

I keep a roll stuck in my pants but it ain't all of rap

I break up happy homes I fuck yo bitch and never call her back

Scared to take the risk he found the plug and said I'm falling back

I still got toys that come with lasers I feel like a child

I milk the game say fuck these haters T feel like a cow

When I'm counting pape the only chance I get to crack a smile

Ran it up went broke & lost it all now this shit back around

Oh yall can't keep up with these packs that trapping shit got em offended

Blessed with all these racks so I don't stress bout shit like that I'm spending

Say I'm a stand on business first and naw I don't do no pretending

We can talk that money conversation over bitch I'm bending

Stacking dubs you know after five bands it ain't no folding it

Fuck the money counter use my hands feel like I'm so legit

Capping told that bitch this fifty racks but I tuck fourty six

Marc Jacob's glasses came from Sak's just to ignore the bitch

I knew what type of mix she was at first but I ain't tripping tho

She said she saw me four days in a row but ain't no different clothes

Lou say he ain't fucking with no work cause he still pimping hoes

Yeah you know I got that ____ for sale but I'm still flipping O's

She said if she had to she would shake her ass to pay my bail

This stripper thick is that shit real I wanna ask cause I can't tell

I'm in the kitchen chopping onions but this mask ain't for the smell

When I was selling P's my bitches get harass to check the mail

Don't play extortion with me bitch I'll never ask before I sell

Fred gone put his trust in me he'll be the last to check the scale

Don't come testing me lil dawg I bet you pass before I fail

Before I step I talk to god I'll be the last to go to hell

Man these niggas pussy running deep that's cause they scared of beef

No need to try to stunt for me I never cared to see

I'm popping shit can't stay low-key cause my shit come and raid the street

I put in work and paid the fee so my jit can get paid to sleep

Stacking dubs you know after five bands it ain't no folding it

Fuck the money counter use my hands feel like I'm so legit

Cappin told that bitch this fifty racks but I tuck fourth six

Marc Jacob's glasses came from Saks just to ignore the bitch

I knew what type of mix she was at first but I ain't tripping tho

She said she saw me four days in a row but ain't no different clothes

Lou say he ain't fucking with no work cause he still pimping hoes

Yeah you know I got that ____ for sale but I'm still flipping O's

(I break up happy homes I'll fuck yo bitch and never call her back)

(Scared to take the risk he found the plug and said I'm falling back)