Riskyy Lyrics

This shit get riskyy

This ain't for the faint of heart or anybody that's broke

Kamikaze on the track cuz when I get it imma blow

Fire burning in the booth when I rap, Lets go

Collect the money then escape man it's time to go ghost

Man it's time to go ghost

Ain't nobody finna find me cuz I'm on the west coast

And my numbers keep on climbing, one day I'm gon' be the goat

Imma cocky lil kid who took a risk and now I'm making money everyday (Woah)

Started off with ten dollars flipped it then I made a band

Started rapping on the mic an everybody saying 'damn'

Came up kinda quick in this game, everyone know I'm the man

Never going back to the basics cuz I like where I am

Hop up in my new Ferrari, you know that my whip ain't rented

I keep my family right beside me, my brothers are my lieutenants

My raps are intricate and off the dome, every single sentence

An I'm a cocky lil kid in case I forgot to mention

Staying low in my 64' with the windows down

(Down, Down, Down, Down)

Everybody wanna be your friend till the sun goes down

(Down, Down, Down, Down)

Now it's dark innis bitch

When I walk innis bitch

Everybody stop and stare, started darting an shit

Like I'm alarming lil bitch, I'm my own army lil bitch

In the ocean imma shark and you is just a lil fish

This shit get riskyy

This ain't for the faint of heart or anybody that's broke

Kamikaze on the track cuz when I get it imma blow

Fire burning in the booth when I rap, Lets go

Collect the money then escape man it's time to go ghost

Man it's time to go ghost

Ain't nobody finna find me cuz I'm on the west coast

And my numbers keep on climbing, one day I'm gon' be the goat

Imma cocky lil kid who took a risk and now I'm making money everyday (Woah)

Walking my way to the store

Flip another damn brick for some money, Let's go

Homie pulled up new whip, yeah aye shits cold

Matte black interior, accents gold

Skrting off so fast, 12 in the rear view

If it was me I would run cuz I don't fear you

If it was me I'd be gone, outta here till june

Goin M.I.A. an disappearing then make up your moves

You gotta get it real smooth

Staying low in my 64' with the windows down

(Down, Down, Down, Down)

Everybody wanna be your friend till the sun goes down

(Down, Down, Down, Down)