S on Ya Chest Injury Reserve

[Verse 1: Ritchie with a T]
Yeah, Vic said he want that blue collar rap
Man how I’m suppose to bring blue collar back
I guess Groggs is Phonte, and I am early Ye
'Cause I ain’t Big Pooh man that nigga kinda lame, yo
Had that nappy headed nigga on they payroll
Had a S on his chest since the Muppets
I can’t wait until I can get to stunting
Get a Tesla and take it to West Coast Customs, it’s nothing
Me and my niggas get it jumping
They askin for a brotha at the door like Lauren London, in Frontin’
We been on, we been on something
They just hella mad 'cause the kid been buzzing
What you know about a young nigga like this
What you know about a young neighbor like this
I did the second one for the white kids
'Cause I know you wanna say it, but that ain’t right kid
This that Aquemini plus a Pisces
This that fuck you come and fight me
To your boss 'cause he just thinks you’re a nice kid
And could care less if your future was the brightest

[Bridge: Ritchie with a T]
Ya what you know about a young nigga like this
What you know about a young neighbor like this
I did the second one for the white kids
'Cause I know you want to say it, but that ain’t right kid
What you know about a young nigga like this
What you know about a young neighbor like this
I did the second one for the white kids
'Cause I know you want to say it, but that ain’t right kid