Risk It All lyrics
by Babyface Ray
[Chorus: Bryan Hamilton]
I wake up and I risk it all for the paper
It ain't no feelings involved, don't need no favors
n*gga, I done done it all
And I'ma keep on running it up
[Verse 1: Big Sad 1900]
I'm with the lions in Detroit, like I'm Berry
I brought that green and that white, like I'm Larry
900 for the sweater, it's [?]
f*ck that b*tch feelings, I ain't into getting maried
Two weeks straight, we've been living on that interstate
You ain't playing with no weight, you just in the way
I got a pint, I'm on the east, I'm with Babyface
I got the perks, I got the [?], I got that baby K
Down n*ggas when it's up, we ain't finna play
720 half a brick, I'm 'bout to drink an 8
Break into houses [?] we into different traits
[?] coupe, when I'm in the A
I've been taking trips, I've tryna dodge thе narks
[?] now my whip push to start
I gang bang, I put on at the park
I be off in that water with them sharks
[Chorus: Bryan Hamilton]
I wake up and I risk it all for the paper
It ain't no feelings involved, don't need no favors
n*gga, I done done it all
And I'ma keep on running it up
I wake up and I risk it all for the paper
It ain't no feelings involved, don't need no favors
n*gga, I done done it all
And I'ma keep on running it up
[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
My man in the streets happy, tryna rap, told him quit, but he keep selling
It ain't hard to figure out, 'cause n*ggas keep telling
Like it's hard to [?] bn*ggas [?]
When the [?] chilling with my necklace on
I give a f*ck what n*ggas doing, gotta respect this though
n*gga b*tch creeping off, you better check your ho
Get with me and think they made it, who the next to blow?
1200 for the Louis T without a check on it
Spilling drank on that b*tch, I get wreckless, don't I?
My younging clear this b*tch out, like he got Carona
I heard once you get so much, move to Arizona
Get a team, spread the money, family only ask for something
Your b*tch stressed out, buy that b*tch a bag or something
Yeah, we travel, but only when the bag was on us
Don't think this sh*t sweet, 'cause fashion on us
[Chorus: Bryan Hamilton]
I wake up and I risk it all for the paper
It ain't no feelings involved, don't need no favors
n*gga, I done done it all
And I'ma keep on running it up