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September Leaves - Ricky Hil
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September Leaves Ricky Hil

September Leaves - Ricky Hil
[Intro]
Ricky, Ricky, Nostra, yeah

[Verse]
Who me? I don't know much
You better get your bitch, she doing so much, yeah
Ricky make her toes touch her hands
Then I pass her to my mans, yeah
Who that bitch? her pussy swollen like clams
Her nose bleeding like stands
But she talk, she she hard to understand

[Bridge]
Na na na na, na na na
Na na na na, na na na

[Verse 2]
I ain’t never crossed you or told a lie
You said everybody left you and so did I
Gotta fall asleep with open eyes
Paranoid every night I close my eyes
Romanticize suicide
What should I do? what would you advise?
What would you choose? what would you decide?
Uh, Ricky bitch I'm on tho
I put my dickie in her tonsil
And I ride my Chevy real low
Because I feel low
I tell that hoe I feel 0
I tell that hoe I ain't a hero
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