"RICO" lyrics

I can fit two hundred thousand in this Goyard, get anybody whacked
You talking about us around, tell her state the facts
Imma let her keep the G-Wagon, I won't even take it back
[?] some tough bricks, you need a hammer just to break the pack
And I might miss a bitch, but I won't circle back, I promise that
Now you can pay a ho in clout, that girl don't even want a bag
Mummy can vouch for me, twenty-nine, been cooking crack
I got a stick and hit a lick, since then I ain't looked back

Smelly with a suit on like I'm Rossi
Young and fly with the iron in the golf stream
Took that E offin motion, now we in motion
We ain't claiming to be kings, we was chosen
From the bottom, ain't no mercy for the underdog
All the pussy boys rejoice when they see me fall
Up and down, then it's up, I done seen it all
I'm just waiting for the day that they free my dog

Who gave the streets hope? Who gave the streets dope?
Six bricks and fentanyl, can't see his kids grow
Through the avalanches, just taking all the chances
That thirty off a pack done turned into the mansions

I put her on a Learjet, we weren't even last a year
I know hold you with four bodies, he ain't even tatt a tear
South nigga made it out the mud, look at me weird
Where I'm from, they kill the ones they love, so I'd rather be feared

Is it true
That she let me fuck on the same night?
Yeah, it's true
I got two hoes on the same flight
Yeah, it's true
She let me fuck on the same night
That's true
I sold coke, I ain't sniff white
That's true

I seen what it did to the feens
Youngens copping and scheming
Cause the wishes started playing as a dream
I beat the odds, now I need to change it
Stop speaking on the low, when I need a favour
But on the ground, we was never sober
Grab an Act', mix it with the soda
On the Vikings like Minnesota
And [?] got the same case that Gotti had
I'm from the city with the RICOs and body bags

Investigating 'cause of dope fiends
Procrastinating 'cause of codeine
I'm going crazy like I'm Modeen
Build this money, I ain't building muscle, fuck the protein

Is it true
That she let me fuck on the same night?
Yeah, it's true
I got two hoes on the same flight
Yeah, it's true
She let me fuck on the same night
That's true
I sold coke, I ain't sniff white
That's true

I was smoking tencols, the Porsche got some brembos
I was fucking fives, now those bitches looking Kendall
I told the bitch, no attachments, got extendos
I'm in the Puro Sangue, used to trap in Renaults

Three hundred bands on the Patek, it's on the way, ski
We got plaques and we got shooters like the Face team
I call my lawyer day to day like what's the play B
All them niggas came with sticks, they like the Navy
My nigga do the way better when he riding out on drugs
Percy 30 quick with a 30 clip when he sliding out with drums
Bro's trying to catch a birdie quick, no golfcart, no clubs
Bro out with a thirty-six for importing foreign guns

Is it true
That she let me fuck on the same night?
Yeah, it's true
I got two hoes on the same flight
Yeah, it's true
She let me fuck on the same night
That's true
I sold coke, I ain't sniff white
That's true