[Intro]

Step one, choose your drums

Step two, assemble your drums

Step three, add your melody

Step four, write a hook

Step five, record your hook

[Chorus: Ritchie with a T]

Yeah, yeah, new chores, got some bread in mind

I want the two-doors, ain't no givin' rides

Oh, you wanna fight me? You can get in line

You can have your own steez, I invented mines

New chores, got some bread in mind

I want the new Rollie, but the simple kind

Oh, you wanna fight me? You can get in line

The way I walk around, you'd think I invented time, yeah

[Interlude]

Step six, mix and add your hook

[Chorus: Ritchie with a T]

New chores, got some bread in mind

I want the two-doors, ain't no givin' rides

Oh, you wanna fight me? You can get in line

You can have your own steez, I invented mines, yeah

New chores, got some bread in mind

I want the new Rollie, but the simple kind

Oh, you wanna fight me? You can get in line

The way I walk around, you'd think I invented time, yeah

[Interlude]

Step seven, repeat with verse

[Verse: Ritchie with a T]

New chores, yeah, "New Freezer" shit

New nigga, you can tell by my demeanor

I'm just thinkin' ahead, stackin' big boy chips

Left arm four time the size on some Hellboy shit

My son gon' want his gadgets too, on some Elroy shit

And he'll be workin' for that tool on some bellboy shit

I'll be drape-draped up like Joaquin in Her

Maybe throw some threes on so they don't think I defer

Oh my God

[Interlude]

Congratulations, you have made one rap song

Repeat ten to twelve times to create a rap album

[Chorus: Ritchie with a T]

New chores, got some bread in mind

I want the two-doors, ain't no givin' rides

Oh, you wanna fight me? You can get in line

You can have your own steez, I invented mines, yeah

New chores, got some bread in mind

I want the new Rollie, but the simple kind

Oh, you wanna fight me? You can get in line

The way I walk around, you'd think I invented time, yeah