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Risk Flo Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
He's a nerd, He's a dork, The type to let you get torched
He's a bitch, He's a snitch, So why they playin' these sports
He's a newbie but he shoot heat out lil bro on the court
They made the call now it's on we double back on the score
Huh Man I thought I was risk
Tres and Fours nigga Avenue
I know my brother Risk gone be like bruh
What the fuck is this?
I can kick it to em too, Brother I'm on some punter shit
Remember we was duckin' the Nelsons and Shepherds when they slid
Hard times when Wooda was slidin' and I just wanted rims
20 deep on railing with killers, And I'm just sippin' gin
Rest in peace, Gen
That's my day one, Fuck the pigs
This rap shit get easy when you been through some shit
These niggas on these fake pages, I know you feel like a bitch
Oh, They watchin' me
That's why I copped another piece
They don't love me, They just wanna fuck and slap my unreleased
It got ugly, Sippin' muddy, Scooby died with his heat
Gotta watch your friends, They left streets to die in the streets
I was only 14, Bussin down a whole P
What I'm doin' now, On my way to pick up my fee
I used to wanna be like Gucci Man, Boosie, Mr. T
I used to wanna be like Pete the Sneak, Soup, Rest in peace
You know I'm Ave'n I created that, And I can stamp it
Nigga, You should thank my mom, Cause she done birthed her savage
Thanking God for all the times I ain't have it, Still manage
Trust me, I been month to month without a mattress
Trust me, When it go bad, It's good money
Say you don't wanna scrub, But all your niggas be scruffy
I ain't metaphor rapping about a gun, I really bust it
They can talk all they want, A nigga still ain't did nothin'
He's a nerd, He's a dork, The type to let you get torched
He's a bitch, He's a snitch, So why they playin' these sports
He's a newbie, but he shoot heat put Lil' Bro on the court
He made the call Now it's on we double back on the score
I said this lifestyle, Janxy, They don't understand the pain
I used to walk the whole Beacon Hill, Thuggin' in the rain
Actin' like we finna hop on the bus, Nigga, We just snatchin' chains
Laylani house up in Skyway how many bitches can I break
I vow to keep it real, Swear to God, I vow to keep it real
42 route at indikas, I popped my first pill
At 14 in my Buick, I attempt my first kill
And I was at the Dimmit Dancers, Tryna see how pussy feel
They put me on and made me strong, The streets made a nigga grown
It feel good knowing you out here not rockin' all alone
Yeah, I'm local, So I rap about what's locally goin' on
I don't care if you don't fuck with me, The kids love the songs
Trust me, When it go bad, It's good money
Say you don't wanna scrub, But all your niggas be scruffy
I ain't metaphor rappin' about a gun, I really bust it
They can talk all they want, A nigga still ain't did nothin'
He's a nerd, Hes a dork, The type to let you get torched
He's a bitch, He's a snitch, So why they playin' these sports
He's a newbie, But he shoot heat put Lil' Bro on the court
He made the call, Now it's on, He double back on the score
Trust me, When it go bad, It's good money
Huh Man