Risk Takers pt.2 lyrics

[Chorus]
We pourin' tec back to back so I gotta take a p*ss
Book a n*gga for his Richard he can keep his 36
We just drown the club with one's they like R3 with his crips
We just passed for so much chili I ain't have to tuck no strips

[Verse]
If a n*gga don't pay me these shots fired will push his wig back
He rappin' like a joint but that's my life I'm who live that
Can't hang with us we never heard of him crashing the whip
A clean pass I swear to god I ain't tuck no strips
I keep striking for chili they like who showed him that
This choppa strapped across my chest like a shoulder pad
A rich crip I'm trying to ride with the stars in the roof
I was 16 when I influenced you to do the coupe
My n*ggas wildin' thеy strippin' grams off n*ggas neck
I know I'm a problem don't get smokеd over tough text
Crash the Porsche Cayenne Crash the F sport Lex
Glock 43 hold 10 b*tch this the X
Momma said stay in the house, better not take that risk
If I would've listened to my momma I would not have no chip
Too many ones on the ground I'm in the club with my crips
Pourin' liquor down her throat even the owner takin' pics

[Chorus]
We pourin' tec back to back so I gotta take a p*ss
Book a n*gga for his Richard he can keep his 36
We just drown the club with one's they like R3 are with his crips
We just passed for so much chili I ain't have to tuck no strips
We pourin' tec back to back so I gotta take a p*ss
Book a n*gga for his Richard he can keep his 36
We just drown the club with one's they like R3 are with his crips
We just passed for so much chili I ain't have to tuck no strips