Rick James

[Verse 1: Pink Siifu] Say, uh Who these niggas today is? Niggas the main event It feel like [?] Shoes on yo couch bitch [?] Yo bitch trynna swim You know the [?] Hard ways [?] My cut steel and gold For real nigga For his niggas, he kill folk And she gon' too [?] but [?] you the lines, different day Say so, dry Son of a bitch ass white Notes hittin' the line Got the [?] We all fit in Dry, [?], dry [?] Toe taggin' the devil, what's on yo mind? I'm down to ride See me sittin' [?] fly [Verse 2: Fly Anakin] Yuh, I keep it all bottled up in til it's time to write then Choke the mic til it turns blue in the neck and start the night now This shit get scattered then it's hard to write down (write down) Just pipе now My thoughts entitled, keep you sensin' thе crown [?] all my kings independent and prolific in dodgin' sentences Know we not illiterate you seen my at my graduation I just got this complex occupation callin' complications Push the patience now we standin' in light Me and my agents tag team and bitches wildin' n shit I got this shit eventually but not today hoe Cuz ain't no facin' a fake hoe We harlem shook the night away I prayed for them and lottery, too She said she proud of me I gotta [?] additional fees makin' [?] of me [?] team will get you right Come spend a couple g's, bitch The problem is you hit and you miss This that consistent shit [?] Word