Wagyu (feat. Hammy & Marz the Reject)

Rico Pacino

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Rico Pacino


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got a ounce in the bag every-time I Vacuum
You all sizzle no steak If we beefing its Wagyu
Written in stone, Medusa done made you a statue

All black fit with a burgundy satchel
lighter flick up Floating over the piano
Now she eating up all of my capsules
Ten toes I'm feeling gravel

I Pissed out what you make in a week
So grab you a seat
Like it's pledge of allegiance

Dutch to the left hand side that's sequence
Don't cough around me you got Weak lungs
Been back 3 weeks now they speaking in tongues

Your lil bro mad cause he move like my son
So buy him a shrink or go buy him a gun
I don't give a f*ck just do what you want

I Don't f*ck with rats no interactions
Done hearing your bullshit done in the past tense
This Money attracting its like magnets, the world don't give a f*ck about your sadness

Invested in mescaline tabs burn through my intestines,
I could find something wrong with heaven

complain away the days with those heathens
took it off the top, yeah that's my reflex
I contemplate a lot, how's my defense

I need some real love I don't really need friends
How you gon hate and not even be French
Smoke you like a cigarette I don't even flinch

I paved the beat im in engraved in cement
After I bury this track it'll leave a stench
Leave you seeing stars you could call me Vince

no staple, business been under the table
Stop all the lying you writing down fables
Tell 'em how you feel they call you unstable
No more excuses you perfectly able

After work I need me some maple and leaves
Surrounding myself with the make believe
Never catch me in traffic I flee the scene

My buzz like oxy your buzz caffeine
I'm done with this shit soon I won't even speak

Off of the terrace
You Embarrassed, uh

Took a lil norf of a strip n now I see shit different
Whatever this shit keep goin

Village inside of the jeep the doors was missin whatever this shit keep rollin
Yea it was stolen but we pullin up doin walk downs wit a 556 let the bih keep blowin
We takin whatever was frozen

Tear up inna yard 10 n***** up hoppin da fence
Need league hops sun the tops of them be pokin
I be toasted like Marz said pink runts inna backwood face a pound n**** still smokin

Niggas flex the same 500 from 2019 good thing I see thru the smoke n**** jus posin
Quarterback Run real plays yaw n***** jus jokin

Naw This ain't Mario go get a token
Said that it's fire I'm jus here to stoke it
N**** pop ghost guns I shoot glocks
Like ma shit customs yaw shootin stocks
Oz of soft i be cookin inna kitchen still steppin ten toed in ma crocs

Get dappered down cuz ma bitch tryna chill
much liquor around now the shit poppin off
White girl worried said she gon call the cops
Don't go do dat ma n***** shoot at the cops
I don't need a addy I just need a block
They couldn't een tell Issa lick
All tinted out onna truck I'll get erbody dropped

Caught the last n**** at the light had him wishing he live what he rapped
But he was constipated ma gun had him stopped

And if I'm pullin up lackin u actin a hoe den I'm gettin u gettin rocked
Yea I'm dappered down to ma sox
2 dime bags inside of ma crocs
Yaw n**** swag be basic
Gotta look ma way when I talk cuz the fax be facin

Caught eem without a pole why he naked
Pulled up to mama w blood on ma hunna she said it was tainted and wouldn't een take it

I wanna get rich and see stars in a wraith
Front a pound to the block, move it down to the shake
Don't like how I'm feeling, I'm grouchy today
Need a couple days off, I'm lounging today
How you want to move cookie when you find cake
Got a plug from the south, from the sunshine state
He push pressure out, you can tell by the weight
I need bout a million to fill up the safe

I ain't feeling safe, with all these emotions
I'm pouring up purple to mix in my potions
This cup got me floatin
I'm feeling depressed, I ain't got no time for sleep or no rest
Only get money
I need all the profits
I'm done wasting time, on all of the nonsense

I don't have the patience to run through the offense
Im bout to go do it myself

Cant have anyone else doing what i be doing I cant be out here giving no help
There is no blueprint, there is no map for you n***** to scout while you sit on the couch
Y'all n**** be scraping up pennies and dimes just to go get you a shaky ass ounce
My n***** be smoking on cannabis you cant een pronounce
My whip go the subs in the back to go make the block bounce
I made money off the trap house but i aint een have to step in it

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Written by: Reese Duke, Malek Hampton, Raúl Fernando

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