what we came to do, what we came to do, Rickshaw, Rickshaw, and the shit don't stop, Rickshaw,
Rickshaw, to the day that we drop, Rickshaw, Rickshaw, and the shit don't stop, Rickshaw,
Rickshaw, all the way to the top, made a bitch like a shrimp, broke with big nymphs, got more
slam in my throat than ten sharkies, forever smoking while I'm rolling, heavy on that screw
top, not at all time, straight up out the hood, folks, keep a 12 -gauge, broke between no girl
and I, fuck how you feel about it, here's the love of the Southside, blocks of ice on my necklace,
aggravated like some stepkids, fly niggas out of Texas, walk, walk, meet at Reckley's,
draped up, dripped out, Cadillac, flip -flop, hoes at the bus, stop staring, cause they tripped out,
headed to my crack spot, stay till I sell out, keep the nine track to count the cash, get them
Rickshaw, bitches, I'm a dog out, niggas, I'm a cold out, grab your ass, break my style, and watch
your ass fall out, pussy, I'm a crawler, I ain't no Bernie, motherfucker, the only thing I want more
than Versace is them bros, fade it if you can, but you can't, see you fucking with these gangstas,
scrap 5D, 7A, Chevy tanker, but you gon' take her, apartment 19, them niggas, they gon' break a
hell year, that's the scheme, breaking a bitch, break your pockets, breaking up your happy home,
Southside, wrecking shop, once again, shit is on, it's on, the Lexus in the driveway,
just got off the highway, who that, D -Cadet, in his brick shop, to the grave, don't play,
who's saying fade to fade, D -Bart wanna see me, like it was an A, got Ali Racha from this rap
industry, who is he, now he's a T, unlike any other cat trying to be, two AK's equal 100 rounds
of the lethal paint that I bring, rap scene for a lick, they giving my ticket to a million, I've
been drilling many women's shop, breaking to the finish, said I'm in it, hoes go wild, I'll push
ice when I'm bringing, candy shining, thyme reclining, gum and dimes when it's spinning,
it's a platinum soul, so throw them out of my figure, who's in Texas, teaching lessons like
Pat Quix, gon' get richer, picture me, I'm mining to the feet, marvelous monkeys around my neck,
on necklaces and my pieces, so unique with the game, it's a shame, boy, I don't understand,
but when you're glancing at them, I just say they gotta had a plan, raise up like Braille letters
being touched by the blind, it's tight eyes, spinning great, and all the hoes mine, just
returned from losing, and a witty reckon, so now, wasn't riding with the dope, but we was
behind, two hoes that I know, in the Honda Accord, with a bag full of dope, stuck inside of the door,
massive gas is the floor, this codeine that I pour, they got me feeling like O 'Kelley,
I believe I can soar, see I'm the swish of sweet surgeon, never ever splurging,
on these broke ass hoes, good tight eyes, he waking up early, early in the morning,
in the cock, yawning, keep them fiends at the pawn shop, they steady phoning, they shit,
minimum wage, pay some shit, that's why they ain't shit, they mama wasn't shit,
I smoke a Newport, and pass PD to short, as I gather up my thoughts, because tomorrow I got caught,
but motherfuck the judge, because he got a grudge, cause we both born in March,
six days apart, and plus we cousins, but it don't matter, we still going platinum,
and when we drop the top, all the boppers gonna gather, around my fucking car,
baby I'm a star, watch the paint job, the fake nails might scar, a nigga gotta burn,
so I'm chucking up the deuce, as I hit on the switch, both feet to the juice,
breaking through the barricade, killing troops in blue suits, Uncle Sam, use a fag,
f*ck your flag, I won't salute, uh, you heard man, you shown right tight eyes baby,
they heard you, Rick's shop, they do it like to see them, uh, Rick's shop, tops drops,
front hops, don't stop, chop chop, goes to my base, when I'm rolling up your block,
gun cock is what you got, fucking with these hard knocks, speak balling, shot calling,
80 foes I be crawling, you howling, heavy load, driving fast, not in control,
grab the mic, now it's time to explode, let em know, one hitter, quitter, ain't no bullshitter,
we're spitters, give a jitters, when she see the nigga, I'm the player of the clique,
be balling in the mix, breaking tricks, leave em sick, I'll spunk on my dick,
all shitty, don't quit, we're from crumbs to bricks, holla at that boy stick, dead end in
the mix, shake em quick, screaming six, but I hit a four, everybody want a bit,
so I holla, I let your rigor flow, make em mad, crawl down in the Jag,
lose my guess, Gene Sands, get your big toe tagged, if you make a player mad,
bad news, travel fast, get your dash, make your cash, support the blast for shotgun,
live your life, on the run, everything you done son, come back on your hunt,
f*****g with the dangerous one, better have your shotgun, diamonds shine like the sun,
illusion sick, peace while my neck, crawl down slow, pat pat, red shot, with that nigga D,
how could you see me, wrecking with that CB, who the fuck I be, wrecking G, P -A -C -E.
