Ricky P - Ordinary lyrics

[Verse 1] I still run with them same n***as - still run on that same block Still running from police - still ducking them same cops Boy, that two-seater, yeah, you know that Coupe mean n***as making them false statements They don't really know what the truth means That's alright, that's cool, though, they gone learn up And you damn right that's a whole pound, my n***a roll up Boss sh** – yeah, we be on that boss sh** n***as had it, couldn't handle it, so it's safe to say that they lost it Bossip, aw sh**, M-O-B, on that mob sh** Talking about who you gone rob, b**h? I'm fully equipped with this rocket Nah'mean? It ain't even worth it Throw my frames on, now that's picture perfect [Hook X2] Them girls wanna party, they gone off that liquor I'm telling them all to come f** with my n***as They single, they want what we do, it's so different Do it so different [Verse 2] Word – my n***as like hoes that like hoes Arguing with that desk b**h Like “f** you mean that my flight closed?” Sweatsuits, yeah b**h, they're my flight clothes Music playing in my iPod, I'm in high mode High mode, ultra beast, n***as all on them old gangs I was thinking about how to make a million off c**aine That's hard to do when n***as ain't gon' play they role Man I should call, a couple n***as told Them long nights - them cold days Them two-way streets – them one-ways That car read a lot of money, n***a, that's ball park And you, you was a b**h in school, n***a, we call that Hallmark [Hook]