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(Ricky Bascom)
You've been smoking weed, you a lazy bitch
I passed you up, so I dropped dick in your bitch
Nobody understood, all I knew was grind
My grandpa said I was out my cotton-picking mind
I don't like to talk, that's why I bought a gun
This bitch keep giving me brain, how the fuck I'm still dumb
I'm watching Young Dolph, I'm bout to get paid
I gained two pounds, I think about it all day
Trying to give an ugly bitch a chance, but they all whores
Had a 1, a 3, and a 5, that's a major chord
Throw em' in the river, when we catch a homi
My trans shooter ain't worried, he already got two bodies
I did came up, brought my whole hood with me
Martin Luther King in his grave wishing he could be me
I'm glad they legalized gay marriage, I like it a lot
Cause me and Benjamin Franklin, we just tied the knot
People keep trying to be Ricky, there just ain't no replacing him
I only say sophisticated slurs baby, this designer racism
I just drunk a Bang drink bitch, I can't fail
If I follow my dreams, I know I'll go to jail
Aye, she said she put that shit on God?
Bitch, don't put that shit on me
I looked at my bible, I said I'm sorry I betrayed you
I fuck my bitch, I look her in the eyes and say I hate you
Why would I do right? I get views when I'm wrong
I'm always saying slurs, I don't know how to write a love song
If you don't got clout bitch, I can't talk at all
I told my dad I was retarded, he told me go walk it off
Confidence
One thing I’ve learned over the years Confidence doesn’t come from going to the gym Confidence doesn’t come from having money Confidence doesn’t come from making great music Confidence doesn’t come from jewelry Confidence doesn’t come from clothes I get my confidence from Your mom Boutta tell a story and shit hang on hang on Hang on Hey, I was comin’ home from the gym I was comin’ home from the…
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