[Intro: Rf Hide]
This is another, Rf Hide, Project, broadcasting to you!
[Hook: Rf Hide]
Boy you don't even try us come and try us, you fnna sleep
I done make a couple homies and homeboys not make a peep
My boyz gettin all that mula n' money, we in here deep
We all ridin and dyin we together like a stampeed
Boy you don't even try us come and try us, you fnna sleep
I done make a couple homies and homeboys not make a peep
My boyz gettin all that mula n' money, we in here deep
We all ridin and dyin we together like a stampeed ay
[Break: Rf Hide]
Shoutout..to the whole... RGI... Rich gang bruh. Y'all know what that is huh?
Young beatz man! Its the squad that I represent, It's my gang, It's my Og! heh..
Here we go, lets go, lets go
[Verse 1: Rf Hide]
I started servin 'em mad shades, cuz I didn't have enough
They wore gucci and jimmy's, cuz they thinkin they was tough
They was runnin some fades, cuz they was really tryina bluff
They said don't try and rob 'em cuz they've already been cuffed
Watch out talkin that dumb stuff, or you fnna need some luck
Because of all my fire, you gon' need a firetruck
My boyz ridin with Glocks on, cuz we never had to cluch
Rich Gang ballin, we foreigns, but we run this city bruh
Try and run up on Rich gang, man I swear you must be dumb
I ain't tryina catch hands man, Im just sayin you ain't nun
I know homies that will get ya' I can make you close yo door
I know shooters, I can bet ya', I can even name 'bout four
I dun' ran the city homie, I dun' ran this whole show
U dun' ran from Richy homie, U dun' ran the CEO
My hood goin brazy homie, yo hood goin supa broke
Why you team so lazy homie, like you really need to go
If you fnna start beef man, you should know to keep it low
Even if you came tryin, you whole team would be out cold
You gun' think this is funny, cuz you thought you'd get me doe
Look who's laughin right now, cuz I can tell it sure ain't you bro
[Hook: Rf Hide]
Boy you don't even try us come and try us, you fnna sleep
I done make a couple homies and homeboys not make a peep
My boyz gettin all that mula n' money, we in here deep
We all ridin and dyin we together like a stampeed
[Verse 2: Rf Hide]
Boy you don't even try to come to us, man you know you lackin
You talk stuff but don't want probs, man you better gettin to packin
My boyz gettin 'em sacks man, cuz I told 'em get to sackin
My boyz gettin that fetti man, and I told 'em get to rackin
We dun finished a mixtape, cuz you know my boyz be rappin
My cousin in the trap house, cuz he always be there trappin
'member back in the old days when they didn't show me love
Where was all of my homies when, I couldn't get back up
'member back in the old days when they didn't say wa**up
Where was all of my homies when, I couldn't leave the hood
'member back in the old days when they didn't help me bruh
Where was all of my homies when, I couldn't get back up
I swear I can't even trust y'all cuz I've been played way too much
Wish you all had been there when my homies got stuck up
My boyz doin some time, and you know they did 'em wrong
They don't even deserve it, the cops just "havin fun"
Now I'm tellin a story, from my homies P.O.V
My homie said he can't do it, he ain't got a P.O.P
Its a shame what these cops done, cuz they got him M.O.C
And to all of his homies, all I say is R.I.P, yah
[Hook: Rf Hide]
Boy you don't even try us come and try us, you fnna sleep
I done make a couple homies and homeboys not make a peep
My boyz gettin all that mula n' money, we in here deep
We all ridin and dyin we together like a stampeed
Boy you don't even try us come and try us, you fnna sleep
I done make a couple homies and homeboys not make a peep
My boyz gettin all that mula n' money, we in here deep
We all ridin and dyin we together like a stampeed
[Outro: Rf Hide]
Yeah.....
Shoutout to my whole Rich gang (Hey whats up Rich Gang!)
RGI
Whats up bruh? (Y'all know who it is, its yo CEO!)
Whats up bruh? (Rf Hide! Pce Out!)