"Rta" lyrics
Boy
(On Bloods)
Beep
Man
Fresh up out the package, brand new RTAs
I run through anything, nigga, RTA
This a turnaround, it only took two days (Meech)
I'm plugged with everything, that's why I talk this way (Right)
Fresh up out the package, brand new RTAs
I run through anything, nigga, RTA
Uh, this a turnaround, it only took two days
I'm plugged with everything, that's why I talk this way (Man)
Thumbin' through a forty, it ain't take ten minutes
I could've used the money counter, but I love the feeling
Hundred thousand stacked in all dubs, it look like a midget
It won't take me long, give me five minutes in your kitchen
Know it's on the floor, but the bricks and the bales in the ceiling
The money in the wall, I could teach you how to hide this chicken
Uh, runnin' through the beans, the blow, and the girl
Runnin' through the ice, I never sold a seal
I should've worked at Atlantic the way I'm givin' deals
Man, that jigga have 'em hooked, this shit so for real
Right, she think I got rich sellin' records, got rich sellin' pills
Bro, he'll kill a kid, yeah, he ain't got no chill
I ain't talkin' 'bout Ann Arbor when I say I trap in the hills
Told dog, yeah, he better not leave his helmet when he get in the field
Fresh up out the package, brand new RTAs
I run through anything, nigga, RTA
This a turnaround, it only took two days
I'm plugged with everything, that's why I talk this way (Right)
Fresh up out the package, brand new RTAs
I run through anything, nigga, RTA
Uh, this a turnaround, it only took two days
I'm plugged with everything, that's why I talk this way
I got the streets sewed up
Sold dope for a couple months, knot won't fold up
I got bankrolls, yeah, I might throw sixes on the dubs
For you shakin' ass ratchet hoes, twelves in the trunk
I got such-and-such, remember him? Mixed in the blunt
You ain't got no game, ain't sell a thing, boy, why you front?
Boy, I ain't talkin' Tyler Perry when I say I got a play
Man, these niggas like the ref 'cause they really in the way
I got an ace in the hole, a brick of 1738
Should've worked at LA Fitness, every day, I'm pushin' weight
When I'm sayin' what I'm livin', I'm blendin' in down the way
When you got a blow run, shit, you can blow money every day
They made dog a GoFund, I guess he ain't got no pape'
Yeah, she might give her heart, you gotta fuckin' wait
Fresh up out the package, brand new RTAs
I run through anything, nigga, RTA
This a turnaround, it only took two days
I'm plugged with everything, that's why I talk this way (Right)
Fresh up out the package, brand new RTAs
I run through anything, nigga, RTA
Uh, this a turnaround, it only took two days
I'm plugged with everything, that's why I talk this way
(Meech)
(On Bloods)
Beep
Man
Fresh up out the package, brand new RTAs
I run through anything, nigga, RTA
This a turnaround, it only took two days (Meech)
I'm plugged with everything, that's why I talk this way (Right)
Fresh up out the package, brand new RTAs
I run through anything, nigga, RTA
Uh, this a turnaround, it only took two days
I'm plugged with everything, that's why I talk this way (Man)
Thumbin' through a forty, it ain't take ten minutes
I could've used the money counter, but I love the feeling
Hundred thousand stacked in all dubs, it look like a midget
It won't take me long, give me five minutes in your kitchen
Know it's on the floor, but the bricks and the bales in the ceiling
The money in the wall, I could teach you how to hide this chicken
Uh, runnin' through the beans, the blow, and the girl
Runnin' through the ice, I never sold a seal
I should've worked at Atlantic the way I'm givin' deals
Man, that jigga have 'em hooked, this shit so for real
Right, she think I got rich sellin' records, got rich sellin' pills
Bro, he'll kill a kid, yeah, he ain't got no chill
I ain't talkin' 'bout Ann Arbor when I say I trap in the hills
Told dog, yeah, he better not leave his helmet when he get in the field
Fresh up out the package, brand new RTAs
I run through anything, nigga, RTA
This a turnaround, it only took two days
I'm plugged with everything, that's why I talk this way (Right)
Fresh up out the package, brand new RTAs
I run through anything, nigga, RTA
Uh, this a turnaround, it only took two days
I'm plugged with everything, that's why I talk this way
I got the streets sewed up
Sold dope for a couple months, knot won't fold up
I got bankrolls, yeah, I might throw sixes on the dubs
For you shakin' ass ratchet hoes, twelves in the trunk
I got such-and-such, remember him? Mixed in the blunt
You ain't got no game, ain't sell a thing, boy, why you front?
Boy, I ain't talkin' Tyler Perry when I say I got a play
Man, these niggas like the ref 'cause they really in the way
I got an ace in the hole, a brick of 1738
Should've worked at LA Fitness, every day, I'm pushin' weight
When I'm sayin' what I'm livin', I'm blendin' in down the way
When you got a blow run, shit, you can blow money every day
They made dog a GoFund, I guess he ain't got no pape'
Yeah, she might give her heart, you gotta fuckin' wait
Fresh up out the package, brand new RTAs
I run through anything, nigga, RTA
This a turnaround, it only took two days
I'm plugged with everything, that's why I talk this way (Right)
Fresh up out the package, brand new RTAs
I run through anything, nigga, RTA
Uh, this a turnaround, it only took two days
I'm plugged with everything, that's why I talk this way
(Meech)
