Ranch Boys ft. Thedicekid Lyrics

Getem dicey

Getem dicey

Getem dicey

Getem dicey

Getem

Yeeh, yeeh

I'm top of the range

Bruh, bruh

You know that poverty stains

Bruh, bruh

I ain't got nothing to change

I'm staying the same my conscious throw flames

Bruh, bruh

I got this shit in my veins and that

Drop that shit watch how the gang react

Been rapping since a jit

Now I'm legit just look what I did

Bruh, bruh

Yeeh, yeeh

We is not the same

You got mismatched

Juzz coming up we gon' fix that

Skid know we came with a plan

Understand where you stand to the man

I can't dab him up he not my boy

Pick a pen and get stuck my void

She aroused by the sound of my voice

Got some niggas I gotta avoid

Got some racks that I gotta attract

So I hop on a track and go rapper-bazoid

Big se7ven

Yeah they know how we stumping

The nines just gon' keep them hits coming

No bap, no bibble

They tryna figure me out like a riddle

These some bars for the books no kindle

Juzz got this beat off the kettle

I'm top of the range

Bruh, bruh

You know that poverty stains

Bruh, bruh

I ain't got nothing to change

I'm staying the same my conscious throw flames

Bruh, bruh

I got this shit in my veins and that

Drop that shit watch how the gang react

Been rapping since a jit

Now I'm legit just look what I did

Bruh, bruh

Niggas be quick to discredit the work that we put in

I'm basically done being nice

Was never the type to be thumping my chest

Like all of the rest

But shit I just might

The minute we go after status

Y'all niggas go

Payless like combos of churches and mice

Like nigga just shut the fuck up

You got whole lotta tracks but barely can get any likes

Alert these niggas let 'em know

We finna drop a tape

Finna make our pockets bigger cop a wraith

Sicker than your projects nigga

Shit insane freezing out them lockets nigga

We been breeding this pieces of art

Aspiring to sit at the top from the start

Aspiring to start up my Benz with a start

Aspiring to stack up my roof with the stars

Nigga we back in this bitch

Beating these niggas with multiple hits

SGNTT ain't never gon' miss

Inducing adrenaline hitting 'em licks

Maneuver through critics like Morty and Rick

Been crafting these sounds perfection is key

Delivery clean for the ears in need

Been chasing that bag just call me Eugen

I'm top of the range

Bruh, bruh

You know that poverty stains

Bruh, bruh

I ain't got nothing to change

I'm staying the same my conscious throw flames

Bruh, bruh

I got this shit in my veins and that

Drop that shit watch how the gang react

Been rapping since a jit

Now I'm legit just look what I did

Bruh, bruh