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[Intro]

Richslime

You know I'm fuckin-rocking,nigga

Point south right now

All my niggas go crash out this shit

[One Verse]

On point south and I'm sticked the fuck up

Got a lot of choppas, know I'm strapped the fuck up

Got russian shooters, know they masked up fuck up

They hopping out of the car, they wrapping shit up

Got young ass shooters and they backing shit up

Ain't make it proper, what you trapping for what?

I'm fuckin' on a bitch, she bagging shit up

I love that plata so I stack that shit up

I'm pouring blood, you know it stay in my cup

Exposed the nigga, 'cause I know he ain't tough

He moving funny so you know I'm gon' up

I quickdraw gang for real you know I'm gon' bust

I slimed your "OG-man" I knew he gon' run

It's never them you know is only about us

I'm trafficano, so I'm pushing 'em trucks

We hopping out of the car we do 'em like Duck

In Balifornia and I'm rocking my Chucks

That switch up on me, so you better not mug

He pulled up on the way and got his ass slumpеd

Your momma geeking she be smoking that dust

Just sprayed a nigga, hе got hit with them slugs

My diamonds came from Kongo, know they gon' bust

Got MOS, I put that shit on my trip

Red dot sight - How the fuck I'm gon' miss?

Got to 20 stitches now they got grip

Tried pull up on the way - we shot up his whip

That nigga bluffing, so I'm taking his stick

Just popped a nigga now I got him too stiff

I'm Jefe-Sito I can get your ass dipped

Got two pistols, how the fuck I'm gon' slip?

I'm always lurking know I'm taking high risk

I'm fucking on this bitch I know she ain't shit

Just ran up with the shit I did him like Wick

They say I'm chosen, yeah, I know I got picked

I'm fucking on two hoes we just made a flick

I'm RSG and no, we not tryna clique

Got two two traphouses and they on Flint

That switch talking everybody get hit

Smoking opps you know we do 'em like spliffs

Hit a stain, I just might ice out my wrist

Two pints, you know that shit worth my fit

Bake the cake, you know I'm catching my fish

Just planked a nigga, now you know, he a dish

Just crossed a nigga out, I just use my bitch

Shit legendary, how I'm hitting that stick

I'm counting niggas, man, I feel like MadMax

He a false claimer then he got his ass whacked

We stomped a nigga now we did him like that

Gen 5 on me you know it's all black

Just robbed a nigga, he got slimed in his trap

Burner phones, 'cause we know that shit tapped

Mafiosso, so you know I move tact'

She lovin' on a gang, she got shit tatted

You beefin' online, we put that on wax

On front street with my burgundy flag

Man, send me on a mission, know I'm gon' spaz

My nigga [?], you know they gon' crash

I having shooters, yeah, I got' em on staff

You braggin' on the bitch, you know she got smacked

I'm baseballa fo' real, I'm throwing up hat

Not RSG, then you ain't getting no dap

I'm living by the sword, I never gon' lack

These transations got my pockets so fat

I'm rich snake, for real, you know I kill rats

Stacking all that paper, yeah, I got stashes

Got ghetto bitches and they always got lashes

Got beams up on that glick you know they be flashing

Got too much tasks, I don't even do flaggin'