Rico 6:13 Lyrics

Ayy, it's Da Bruck Shot

Say, self-made, ain't nobody gave me shit

Race into a mill, I feel like Jimmy Rich

Fuck around and blow your bag, you niggas penny-pinch

Niggas know I been blowin' cheese since every sense

I can't tell who the real, this shit be all fake

I said fuck rap, but I got back for y'all's sakes

I seen real love go sour, turn all hate

Hitters whip, he need therapy in all State

Foot on neck, say no lettin' up

I know a bitch with six kids that'll set you up

They say they found that boy naked, but they dressed him up

Even found him a nice watch just to match his tux

I been on some raw shit lately and I ain't tryna kick it

A young thug with that power runnin' up them digits

My marathon just started and they been tryna end it

Mr. Cut a bitch off if she start actin' friendly

And I ain't playin' with no rap niggas

Don't think we be the same, cause I rap different

Save, more than what you spend, yeah, I stack different

You ever got head for a pack, yeah, I trap different

These niggas really be, cause they be switchin' sides

Niggas really not outside and niggas scared to die

Homicide gon' arrive, niggas' mamas cry

That boy died, broke his head, shoot up his fish fry

I won't even lie

You ain't with it, you against it, ain't no if or buts

That boy can rap his ass off, just don't mention us

Slide down broad day in a tenant truck

223's like gospel music, it'll lift you up

Soon as you fall off, niggas switchin' up

It's up to you to let them rhyme when you gettin' up

Soon as we hit his block, they gon' pick him up

Glock 19 spread, got these lil' niggas sick as fuck

Fallin' off ain't a option, so I strive for it

A lot of niggas doin' life and some time for it

A lot of niggas really died and not alive for it

But I'ma sit back, take my time and really grind for it, nigga