WillThaRapper - Rico lyrics

[Intro] Aye, aye, look What it do man Yo what it do man Aye, look, aye [Verse 1] We might get hit with the Rico (aye) We might get hit with the plug And WIll ain't the plug if you ain't got no kilos If he do then I'm coming through with my f**ing dibo Off my muhf**in' debo And I ride around with my pistol like that sh** is legal (oh) That's game I only feel Ceelo (Ceelo) Finesse him, he dumb as finito (nito) The way that I shoot is like curry Cause i be a mess when I let off this trio (thirty) Wildin' I feel like I'm Stevo (Stevo) You actor boy, you Benny Siegel (Siegel) And no I don't brag about licks that I hit Cause I keep all my sh** on the D low (on the D low) I do not care what you say to me You ain't the man you portray to be Finna come through with my plan You just wait and see Gotta wait patiently I move from A to B Balling like I'm on a couch on Fader 3 Up in the stew cooking up like a bakery You think you know me but you just mistaking me Part of the reasons why n***as keep hating me They gon' hate more when they realise they time up They will stop blowing my muhf**in' line up So many b**hes I can't make my mind up But focused on b**hes, go f** your whole grind up Jump outta line and they eat all you rind up You believe everything you see and fine up Resume, awol man you can search line up So much weight on me I'm f**ing my spine up I been up cotting and scheming like Rico I wanna come up like I'm Al Pacino These n***as bluffing, they joke is enough And they pull out, they call like I'm at a casino I'm finna blow like some muhf**in' C-4 Yeah they all know I'm the one like I'm Neyo f** my old judge and my muhf**in' PO They want me up in the hole like I'm zero [Verse 2] Whoa n***as be rattin' like Rico And that's why I stay with the metal magneto I aim at your brain, it go bang, you finito I wrap up the beef with some shells, no burrito Hey here's what she say my dick dope like a kilo She wet and she green I should call that b**h Mio She lost in her feelings, might call that b**h Nemo If life is a gamble your b**h a casino Where's my hero b**hes be wildin' for cool points (wha) These ain't my hoes, these be school joints (school joints) I got a b**h that can take it But it's not my b**h, it's my fake sis (hey sis) Don't put me on Snap when you take pics (whoa) My n***as might get your a** beat You was her MC Monday but catch up I f**ed that b**h last week And that lil' b**h she a f** freak (mwah) I'm all her buns like some lunch meat (mwah) And tell that lil' boy if he want beef (bllllr) We got them troubles like buck teeth Boy I been on murder for ages (on murder) Since snitches was making front pages (shhs) I beat your cous up on stage Your n***a still go to R ages I bet your blame is Add this new crank once you play this You know this sh** rocking like Trayvis sh**, I meant Traviss Dope got me out like an addict (that's cool) Rap n***as looking so tragic I'm only 18 making plays like it's madness Fly like the rug on Aladdin Man I be spazzing, n***as say he gonna rob me I wish he would I could cap him Can't let that happen 40 like b**hes, with plain reaction They get to clapping Man f** the beat acapella stay rapping Man f** the records the trap is still slapping whoa Aye they try to do me like Rico, aye Leave my sh** dead on the street though, aye You are a b**h and a beef hoe Police says you are a CO Wanna come outside on the street though I'm at your front door with red pains for the people He up in court like he shooting a freak though But let me say less I'm done with this beat though, whoa