Real Spill Rico Beats (Ft. G Herbo)
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[Intro]
(Rico's going crazy again)
Yeah, go
You know, it's like everythin' I do authentic
Everythin' I do real, been real
It's real spill, you know the drill (Ayy, uh)
[Verse 1]
I'm just grateful I'm alive (Right now)
Nights I could've died, I was outside with my guys (Gang)
Gotta get home to mine, so I be ridin' with that iron
And I told myself, "I don't wanna have views, that's fine," but I was lyin', I was lyin'
They say all rappers do is lie, I know my kind, I'm one of a kind
Me and mine was on front line, I fucked the bag up two, three times
G Herbo, I fucked the bag up, but I run up a bag
Stay on the go, I got jet lag
Seventeen, I was whippin' a Jag' and gettin' some swag
I still got swag, I'm havin' cash, I walk out thе mall, I'm rippin' the tags (Ayy)
I'm treatin' thesе bitches just like my cars, I pull out fast, I fill 'em with gas (Skrrt)
We runnin' it up, we runnin' in Chargers
Hittin' the bank, we not on our last
Told bae I got a rubber grip on the Glock (Yeah, yeah), I got a grip on her ass
Hop in the V, is you slidin'? (Ayy)
Hop in with me, is you ridin' or not? (What up?)
Take no bitch with too much lip 'cause I still work with pride a lot (A lot)
Stylist when I hide out (Hide out), coupe black, insides hot (Insides hot)
My life a movie, I ain't write it (For real)
I'm a star, I can't fight it (For real)
Hoes charmed, get excited (For real)
Touch a charm, leave you harmed (For real)
Stay alarmed, hold the forty with one arm (Baow)
My grandpops would tell me, "Fuck these fuck niggas, stay on guard"
My grandma would tell me, "Don't worry 'bout nobody, play your part"
G Herbo
(Rico's going crazy again)
Yeah, go
You know, it's like everythin' I do authentic
Everythin' I do real, been real
It's real spill, you know the drill (Ayy, uh)
[Verse 1]
I'm just grateful I'm alive (Right now)
Nights I could've died, I was outside with my guys (Gang)
Gotta get home to mine, so I be ridin' with that iron
And I told myself, "I don't wanna have views, that's fine," but I was lyin', I was lyin'
They say all rappers do is lie, I know my kind, I'm one of a kind
Me and mine was on front line, I fucked the bag up two, three times
G Herbo, I fucked the bag up, but I run up a bag
Stay on the go, I got jet lag
Seventeen, I was whippin' a Jag' and gettin' some swag
I still got swag, I'm havin' cash, I walk out thе mall, I'm rippin' the tags (Ayy)
I'm treatin' thesе bitches just like my cars, I pull out fast, I fill 'em with gas (Skrrt)
We runnin' it up, we runnin' in Chargers
Hittin' the bank, we not on our last
Told bae I got a rubber grip on the Glock (Yeah, yeah), I got a grip on her ass
Hop in the V, is you slidin'? (Ayy)
Hop in with me, is you ridin' or not? (What up?)
Take no bitch with too much lip 'cause I still work with pride a lot (A lot)
Stylist when I hide out (Hide out), coupe black, insides hot (Insides hot)
My life a movie, I ain't write it (For real)
I'm a star, I can't fight it (For real)
Hoes charmed, get excited (For real)
Touch a charm, leave you harmed (For real)
Stay alarmed, hold the forty with one arm (Baow)
My grandpops would tell me, "Fuck these fuck niggas, stay on guard"
My grandma would tell me, "Don't worry 'bout nobody, play your part"
G Herbo
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