1Blocko - Risk It (feat. T-Bo DaVip)

Oh yeah
South
Side (College Park Georgia, Blocko, East Point you know what da hell goin') (Ckooo)
I'm the hottest young nigga it ain't no comparing (Guess what)
Choppa gone send that lil' boy to his parents (Oh)
Shit, I'm tryna strike every time you know I ain't sparing (Strike strike go)
Everywhere I go they keep asking me what I'm wearing (What the fuck is that)
Guess What, you really need to mind your business (Yeah)
You need to back up boy you know how cold my wrist get
Imma gone and let em' keep talkin Guess what Im still lit
Bout my family imma do anything imma risk it (Shit)
Choppa gone send that lil' boy to his daddy drop me a pin you can drop me a addy
Keep me a Hudson walked in wit a ratchet
Imma a inspector came in wit da gadget
Book me today we gone pipe up da rally (Whoa whoa oh shit)
If she give me that pussy that shit better hit like Patek
Imma hop in the whip and I drag it
Never send a boy to do a man job
Talkin cash shit but you ran from em'
Tryna cross me out i ain't trippin
They tryna see how I'm livin naw them ain't your real friends
Watch you struggle they spendin
I'm the hottest young nigga it ain't no comparing (Gehh what)
Choppa gone send that lil' boy to his parents
Shit, I'm tryna strike every time you know I ain't sparing (Strike strike go)
Everywhere I go they keep asking me what I'm wearing (Guess what Guess what)
You really need to mind your business (Yeah)
You need to back up boy you know how cold my wrist get
Imma gone and let em' keep talkin Guess what im still lit
Bout my family imma do anything imma risk it (Shit)
I was fly before my flight came (Whoa shit Whoa)
Lotta water look at my ice game (Okay shit)
I just went and fucked up da dice game (Whoa whoa whoa)
I guess a lil' nigga on a roll, I got my side under control
Hey and I been on my shit no commode
Nigga some actors need golden globes (Whoa)
Stood up tall fucked up nigga had to get on my feet
I had 5 dollars nigga had to get da shit right out da street
I got down on my knees prey to God that ain't where I wannna be
And he send them blessings out
Niggas stressin so I keep dat Wesson out
I get the bag for the best amount
Use to ride in a bucket now it Tesla now
I can show you the ropes like a wrestler now
Wake up hundreds they all on the dresser now
Had to boss up and started investin now
All dem losses I learned they was lessons now
I'm the hottest young nigga it ain't no comparing (Comparison)
Choppa gone send that lil' boy to his parents (Fye, fye)
Shit, I'm tryna strike every time you know I ain't sparing (I'm tryna strike hoe)
Everywhere I go they keep asking me what I'm wearing (What the fuck is that)
GEHH whatt you really need to mind your business (Yeah)
You need to back up boy you know how cold my wrist get
Imma gone and let em' keep talkin Guess what Im still lit
Bout my family imma do anything imma risk it (Shit)

Written by:
Jamal Mincey, Terrance Beauford

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