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I said I'll move 'em out the struggle ain't believe that shit
I said I'm Richard mille but it still aint on my wrist
I want my chain shinning got me
Uh, it's that knock right here
Uh, y'all in that mood yet?
You need a subwoof' to play this in the car by the way
Let's go
I'm a be quiet, let
Hadiesel saturating the easel they can't pretend
We the best, enemies grey-haired from the stress
Guess who still be standing here when no one is left
When
up I clear the mucus
Stick tissue up my nose to stop the snot from makin spots
To be or not I still give niggaz polka dots for plots
Now Richard
when we first met, we was lost souls
But I know I gotta grow
I lace my bitch in the best, give her designer sex
If I fucked up, I'm sorry, here's
this shit is thumpin'
But I'm finna get you out of here (get you out of here)
Don't know how you got to the function (get you out of here)
But I'm
eating
And If you think that Im gonna quit
Nigga you can stop your dreaming
Cuz I'm here forever
Who you know whos team is better
Cah with the mob we stay
I'm Out Here, man I'm really Out Here
Yo' I'm Out Here, man I'm really Out Here
Yeah
Still the hottest in the game
I'm ridin' solo, my persona too
at my watch and it's a Richard and it's green, yeah
I'm still smokin' on that good, know I'm blowin' out the steam, yeah
You wouldn't even believe
Whenceforth passed to me, by Odin
Occasionally my pro-file is low-key Gamma
Rays brainwashed to transforms me
but I still withhold my hammer, to lift me up
For
my prior acts so they want me on wiretaps (damn)
I'm in my city still, riding strapped (put it on me)
Fuck a shooter
That's me with that mask
from Spain
This country's built on the blood of other people's pain
Blacks is looking at anti-Semitism in Germany
And saw the situation here was
of Nikes of course
Either or it still do the soul something dumb nice
Two birds, one stone, (got'em), one mic
Gun shy but couldn't tell by how I creep up
here to humble you (Humble you)
Cause I’m smart like Tony Stark (Tony Stark)
Coming atchu really hard (Really hard)
I Sipped that extra jungle juice
I'm still burning duct tape.)
Bitch!
Nigga, this rap shit slow?
I'll be back selling blow
Posted right there by the store
Selling narcotics for
demonstrate
Four by four, eight by eight
Twenty by twenty bars, I demonstrate
I'm on that Richard Pryor, Bruce Lee, Muhammad Ali
Bob Marley, Jimi Hendrix,
bids
When they stop carin', G I'm still here
If I get a billion, bruh the shit ain't enough
If I can't bail out all my n****s in the pen, pinched up
or
I'm tryna find China or some kind of dinosaur
Try to score like Kentucky in the final four
Yeah, you niggas still will see my gun
Is my other dick,
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
the people who ain't from round here
James Brown still hollerin' it's a man's world
But thinking damn all these girls taking man's girl
Know Jackie Neal
restarting from scratch
And though they ain't here, still got love for my pack
I'm still cooking beats with the 8-0-8s
While I still put it down for the Sooner
I got famous and rich, now I'm corporate (uh)
By the way, way that it's going down, it's been going up
I can't hold nothing back, I won't hold you
[Chorus: Mr. Probz]
My feet are tired
And the pain shows
There's such a long way to go now
Such a long way to go
Gotta be strong
By myself now
stand here in a dark clearing I’m Richard G in a Lotus Esprit and I can’t drive Searching blind for a way to survive but I can’t find you
I can’t find you
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