"Risk Taker" lyrics

Blxst & Offset Lyrics

"Risk Taker"

Aye
Baby they can't
Keep up
Whoever talked down on you gotta speak up
You in your bag once again
You can't be touched
I got a bag I can spend it don't mean much
Hmm
We can vacay when your week up
Or we can slide when you want fuck the streets up
I wanna see your feet up
I got a bag I can spend it don't mean much
What's your mood

Yeah Yeah
I know you want a risk taker don't ya
Girl you want a rich nigga don't ya
Baby what's your mood
Yeah Yeah
I know you want a risk taker don't ya
Girl you want a rich nigga don't ya
Aye
Yeah

Checks have you ever rode on GV's
Yeah the jet
I can get you Birkins any size at Hermès
Diamond crosses on your chest now cause you're blessed
Crying in the Double R when you feel stressed
Knew you was a shooting star when I felt your breast
I didn't want to get involved cause I got the check
When you take your clothes off you look the best
I can make you doze off after sex
If you rockin then the cash I'll blow
I can make some money cause it's all I know
Put you in the Goyard
YSL coat
Promise Imma go hard and help us grow

They say love don't cost a thing
I know that's nice
And we ain't gotta name no price
But you can have whatever you like
Oh

Aye
Baby they can't
Keep up
Whoever talked down on you gotta speak up
You in your bag once again
You can't be touched
I got a bag I can spend it don't mean much
Hmm
We can vacay when your week up
Or we can slide when you want fuck the streets up
I wanna see your feet up
I got a bag I can spend it don't mean much
What's your mood (Sheee)

Yeah yeah
I know you want a risk taker don't ya
Girl you want a rich nigga don't ya
Yeah
Baby what's your mood
Yeah yeah
I know you want a risk taker don't ya
Girl you want a rich nigga don't ya
Aye
Yeah

And if we locked in for life
Yeah yeah
You ain't gotta name no price
Cause you can have whatever you like
Yeah
They say love don't cost a thing
I know that's nice
And we ain't gotta name no price
But you can have whatever you like
Oh

Baby what's your mood (Sheee)
Cause I can make room
I can take you down to my tune
Tell me if it's too soon
What's your mood
Is it Cancun?
You know I take it there with ya
They can well wish ya
Baby I ain't playin fair with ya, no

Baby they can't
Keep up
Whoever talked down on you gotta speak up
You in your bag once again
You can't be touched
I got a bag I can spend it don't mean much
Hmm
We can vacay when your week up
Or we can slide where you want fuck the streets up
I wanna see your feet up
I got a bag I can spend it don't mean much
What's your mood (Sheee)

Yeah yeah
I know you want a risk taker don't ya
Girl you want a rich nigga don't ya
Baby what's your mood
Yeah yeah
I know you want a risk taker don't ya
Girl you want a rich nigga don't ya
Aye
Yeah


Writer(s): James Edward Ii Fauntleroy, Kiari Cephus, David Marcus, Benjamin McGregor Wilson, Matthew Dean Burdette
album: "I'll Always Come Find You" (2024)
Blxst & Offset - I'll Always Come Find You album cover
Not In The Mood
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Only Us
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Said And Done
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Make Room
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
At Least You Know
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
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