Ricky Hil - Tell You Some Shit текст песни

Feat. Ro Ransom

My bitch sing
When she hear my fucking phone ring
'cause she know got her fixed
On the other line

She shake ..
All the fucking time
So I be coming down all day
And you been down

She say baby
I ain't coming down
Got voices in my head
And I don't like these sounds

And I lay in my bed
Bitch, I got up and
And I lay in my bed
Bitches fucking around
Two bitches, they gon'fuck around
'cause they know what rich is

Ricky here, from the north
I fly my chick with a Chevy,
Not a Porche
I fold tin foil
And put the Axe to a torch
Magazine on my porch
Fetaline on my fiend
You don't know how this shit feel like
All this shit will pro'bly take your life

[Chorus]

You know how this goes down
I've been on these drugs
I ain't coming down
I said is anybody
Always make me say smth harsh
And it's leaning front with me
'cause I'll make you see some stars
And I know who you are
But your ransom in this bitch
She about to show you some shit

I just ate a bunch of sushi, bitch
I wish you fucking knew me
I got three blonde groupies
They gon'show me their Jacuzzi
'cause I'm cool like Snoopy
And my jeans by nudie
'bout to get an emulator
Just for poking my ruby
I only love wrestling and rap
This is my confession of that
From the other side of nowhere
I was destined to black
Fucking outcast until the
Day I rest in my casket
I forgot the names of all
The hoes I left in my past
Don't know how I got this bitch
Undressing so fast
Paranoid's a good day and depression
Is an average
This verse is ill ripped
I should have kept it on map
Ro Ransom is the future
I'm the best in my class
No, the best? I'm curious
You can't be serious

Lone wolf, leave your murders
And grinding, you don't push
Quit aiming the pills,
I don't smoke cush
Your pussy is fat as
A sowed bush
There's an alley you pass
I might not look
Fuck around and get
High off my notebook
I'm focused, man,
You should be so sure
Not to mention,
I sing and I wrote books
This how dope looks
I'm on it
I'm hot lips
I'm gone, bitch
I'm nauseous
Be on sick, I've lost it
Don't want shit,
Don't start shit!
Fucking mansion to a studio apartment
I'm monster, I'm God
I am fucking unconscious

[Chorus]

You know how this goes down
I've been on these drugs
I ain't coming down
I said is anybody
Always make me say smth harsh
And it's leaning front with me
'cause I'll make you see some stars
And I know who you are
But your ransom in this bitch
She about to show you some shit