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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

Rico, Rico, Rico,
Who is Mike going
Aye

I just to Benihana
And I'm sheets and funnel
You a wannabe, who be (woah)
I'm only the commas (yeah, yeah, yeah)
See me in the on any day
I'm really that drama (haha, yeah)
And you I keep the heat on me
Ain't bout the summer

Key Lime OG (what?)
And car got two seats (it got two seats)
I hop out it dank
You can it on me
Handle that myself
I ain't call police (huh, what?)
Keep that bitch on a (woah)
Or keep that bitch 'round me
Yeah,

Walkin' wit' a like what's the problem? (What's the problem hoe?)
I don't hang with DMX I'm some (huh?) Ruff Ryders
Gas got me high as shit but no, I ain't the (I ain't the, huh?)
I'm the whole you hangin' (huh?) with a whole biter (yeah)
I was hustling when these niggas was Spyder (huh?)
And I'm servin' like I'm workin' in a fuckin' (yeah, yeah)
Bitch I been the flame, I just a lighter (need a lighter)
I'm a doer all these bitches like some mighters (yeah)
the touch I got the Midas (I got the Midas)
Drinkin' Ace of Spades, you drinkin' cider (apple cider)
I see that hoe, I'ma fuckin' fight her (I'ma fuckin' fight her)
Mike Tyson (huh?), I'ma bite her (bitch, yuh)
Huh, shit! Where my (Where my lighter?)
I know that I'll be the best, I don't need no (I don't need no title)
Walk up in the ring, who my fuckin' (Who my rival?)
fuck that, go grab the rifle (huh, huh, yeah)
Spray the champagne, my get to wildin' (woah, yeah)
Got your mad, she saying we childish (yeah, huh, yeah)
I'm just flex on anyone who doubt it (woah, woah, woah)
Your jewelry fake boy, it's real cloudy (Rico, Rico, yeah)
I'm fresh to death, my 'bout to have a bounty (yeah)
Walk up in the club, they pat down me (huh, yeah, yeah)
I'm gettin' money while bitches out here lounging (yeah, woah, yeah)
workin' all week, my bank account astounding

Sm-smoking Key OG
And car got two seats
When-when I hop out it
can smell it on me
Handle that myself
I ain't gon' police
that bitch on a leash
Or keep that bitch 'round me
(Smoking Key OG)
And this car got two
(when I hop out it dank)
You-you can it on me
(Handle shit myself)
I-I ain't gon' police
Keep that bitch on a
Or keep bitch from 'round me
Yeah,