Rich Fingerss - Address

I came up where every nigga had to keep some fire
Some niggas clutched just to act tuff and some to keep from dyin'
Just 'cause that nigga say no cap don’t mean that he ain’t lyin'
So hard to live without my niggas but I know they flyin'
Getting shit up off my chest you think I’m just rhymin'
So much I gotta address no I can’t rest my friend
Gotta enlight them
Represent my sins
I won’t stop fightin'
Multiply my wins
Multiply my wins
Represent my sins
I won't stop fightin'
I won't stop fightin'
I gotta show em' they finna lose
I ran the score up it’s ten to two
I gotta show em' I been to school
I got em' lined up for interviews
Im tryna teach but he been a fool
Plenty of ammo you can’t afford
Plenty of ammo to go to war
Plenty on plenty ain’t much you can lend me
Plenty on plenty you worth like a penny bear arms like I’m Whinnie I rock like I’m Lenny
Iroc like Camaros shout out to Dero
Stay dangerous (Ugh) peligro
I keep my mind on my (Ugh) pesos
All of these niggas be gassin' Petro
All of my niggas smoke gas (Echoe)
93 how many niggas you tryna be
Slime me I react and it be violently
I gotta policy
Keep it inside of me
These niggas pie to me
These niggas doubted me
Now they just follow me (Ugh)
Silently
Whole time I’m thinking bout bodying
Copying only thing these niggas good at
I’m from the road yeah you know where my hood
Niggas be going out sad bout a hood rat
Flashyy my nigga I know he gone buss if he miss I'm a come right behind like a put back
Crip that’s my bro he gone tell you I shook back
Niggas drop salt so you know I can’t look back
They asking me Rich where the hook at
I caught a flight with a stick in my book bag
Yeen pose to serve a nigga where u cook at
I came up where every nigga had to keep some fire
Some niggas clutched just to act tuff and some to keep from dyin'
Just 'cause that nigga say no cap don’t mean that he ain’t lyin'
So hard to live without my niggas but I know they flyin'
Getting shit up off my chest you think I’m just rhymin'
So much I gotta address no I can’t rest my friend
Gotta enlight them
Represent my sins
I won’t stop fightin'
Multiply my wins
Multiply my wins
Represent my sins
I won't stop fightin'
I won't stop fightin'
I whip the beat like I’m N Stokes
I ride the beat like a Enzo
And I get high like some indo
Baby I don’t want yo' info
Swear I just pass on like 10 hoes
My mind and my body a temple
I can’t slow down my tempo
Kill a nigga wit a pencil
All these trifling hoes gotta go can’t get no love from me
I don’t like yo' vibe acting foul don’t need no referee
Hold on
I get my roll on
(Ugh) So long
No need to prolong
Groupie hoe gone on
E.T. phone home
Get cheese
Then Split like Digiorno
I hit the gas and I pass em (Whoa)
I’m right on top with this fashion (Whoa)
Hit em two times like I’m Casanova
I’m the real deal they can’t pass me over
I came up where you get stuck we ain't have no luck
Ant a still be free if he ain't hop off in that truck
(I came up)
I came up where every nigga had to keep some fire
Some niggas clutched just to act tuff and some to keep from dyin'
Just 'cause that nigga say no cap don’t mean that he ain’t lyin'
So hard to live without my niggas but I know they flyin'
Getting shit up off my chest you think I’m just rhymin'
So much I gotta address no I can’t rest my friend
Gotta enlight them
Represent my sins
I won’t stop fightin'
Multiply my wins
Multiply my wins
Represent my sins
I won't stop fightin'
I won't stop fightin'

Written by:
Trorye Jones

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