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