Hi-Top Ricky Freestyle lyrics

by

Royce da 5'9"


[Intro]
Ayo
Ayo
Brrr
Ayo
Brrrt
f*ck these n*ggas

[Verse]
Ayo
Scoring bones on the mastermind trench
Kick in your door hi-top Ricks (Rickys)
Shell catches on the sticks
This looks like a Lam-arrari mix
All praises due
You couldn't walk a mile in my pubes
Don't get sh*t confused
You bool but you ain't that bool
Cut from another cloth
Turned a double up into a brick, I'm gone
Porsche trunk got a body, I'm probably
The realest in the f*cking game, keep these f*ck n*ggas from 'round me
The flyest in the game, keep these bum b*tches f*ck from 'round me
(f*ck these b*tches too, man
You ain't getting up on me, b*tch)
I'll knock your [?] off
Ayo
Where y'all was at when I was getting raided?
[?] flushed the eight, I was devastated (f*cked my whole week up)
Momma, your baby made it
Oww, rock laters
Touched the b*tch, then the b*tch fainted
Rocking tiger ASICS
Half a mil in my momma basement
[?] changes (uh uh)
(You can't f*ck with us)
I don't give a f*ck, n*gga
Shootouts with strangers

[Outro: Sample]
Hid the dope
Got a stashbox
[?]
200 on the dash
Fly by cops wouldn't like
Hid the dope
Got a stashbox
[?]
200 on the dash
Fly by cops wouldn't like
(I-i-i-invasion)

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