Efik - Solve the Riddle (feat. H Wit It, Lo City & A-Hop)

Poor people have it
Rich people need it
If you eat it you die (Die die)
Poor people have it
Rich people need it
If you eat it you die (Die die)
It's nothing (Nothing nothing)
It's nothing (Nothing nothing)
It's nothing (Nothing nothing)
It's nothing (Nothing nothing)

I n d e p e n d e n t
Yeah you know that's we man
You a jacka**, no wee man
Kush is our cologne
Yeah we the weed men
Read em' like a book
I can see right through you
Think you the sh*t
Bihh who is you?
You right you doo doo
Ran through a couple bad b*tches
Not a single one was good
Summer 18, H Wit It back in this bish what's good?
A shooter gon' shoot (Shoot your shot)
No law can change that
Your sh*t used up
l cannot exchange that

Why you laughing like this is funny
You don't want this problem sunny
Shot you with a glock now you a mummy
We talking bout money why you sound like a dummy?
Making moves in silence
You don't want this violence
Cooking like I'm Harden (James)
Call EFIK boys to get this party started (Let's get it)
Smelling straight codeine when I piss
My shooters pull up they don't miss
No apologies come in from my lips
Like a blonde girl with big ass hips
Add another broke boy to my list
Lo City top one hundred hits
One hundred thousand dollar outifts

Shot your shot (Shot)
You didn't score (Brick)
Go straight to discount
When you walk up in the store
Buy the nosebleeds
Sneak down to floor seats
Beat cartel keep coming with these beats
This might have me making mills
Get me living in the hills
They ask H how you do it
I say skills that pay the bills (Uh)
This nothing nothing
It's nothing (Solve the riddle)

Poor people have it
Rich people need it
If you eat it you die (Die die)
Poor people have it
Rich people need it
If you eat it you die (Die die)
It's nothing (Nothing nothing)
It's nothing (Nothing nothing)
It's nothing (Nothing nothing)
It's nothing (Nothing nothing)

Yeah you know I got the funds cause I know deals
Yeah you know I'm on the run cause I get steals
Having fun yeah you know you gotta pay the bill
H-Town trill
Gotta keep it real
Yeah you know the deal
Life takes will
Gotta get the skills
Til' I get the kill
Fucking on your b*tch yeah you know I f*cking will
Call it f*cking drills
Really nothing to it, work hard play hard

Playing like Scarface
Never catch me off guard
All about going forward
Not going backward
Blowing on a backwood
Smoking on illegal
Smoke you with a deagle
KingKhan kingpin
Everything is regal

Poor people have it
Rich people need it
If you eat it you die (Die die)
Poor people have it
Rich people need it
If you eat it you die (Die die)
It's nothing (Nothing nothing)
It's nothing (Nothing nothing)
It's nothing (Nothing nothing)
It's nothing (Nothing nothing)

I just want to say this to you
Right now, you one of the best in the game
I know...

Written by:
Austin Hopson, Haris Khan, Logan Squyres

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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