Richey lyrics

Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea, OT
n*ggas know I'm richey
This draco will hit ya b*tchy (turn ya b*tchy)
If i flip the switchy
sh*t turn to automatic (yea)
We let them n*ggas have it (why)
Then we came back with tactics (gadgets gadgets)
Yea, yea, yea
They know we don't play
I could've sworn i would've got signed if (?) ain't play
(swear i could've)
f*ck that cause n*gga we way richer
Pour me some wock right in my pitcher
I'm Mr. Leave no evidence, ain't even see the picture
Ain't even see it clearer, its a dog in the mirror (Oh sh*t my fault i been looking at this b*tch for too long)
You just might die if this jawn hit your arm
This draco flip a car, (flip the V)
Draco hit yo body then you stiff like legos
Draco hit your face then n*gga your casket gone stay closed
My circle the realest
Yea n*gga i be drilling
(aye n*gga check this)
Flame thrower hit his tendons
OT the realest