Ricky Rick - Ain't What It Seems

Uh
Wanna know how I move but I keep it a secret
Charged up, i'm pullin' up like a demon
Bro spin his block and he clean it
Uh, run me my money, I mean it
Uh, just spent a rack on a brand new heater
Uh, it's a weekday and i'm fuckin' up Neimans
Bitch and i'm adding a beam
Bitch on my phone said she love how i'm eatin'
I ain't slidin' alone, bitch, i'm bringing the team
Talkin' bout money like fuck do you mean
Swapped a G30S for a G19
I ain't lovin' you bitch, this a one night thing
She said that i'm havin' more racks than her last nigga seen
Dismissing convos that ain't about money, i'm mean
I'm blowing racks in the mall like it's money on trees
He lookin' rich on the net but it ain't what it seems
Okay, i'm in a Hemi, i'm fuckin' the road up
Don't got regards for the pavement
Fuck a backend, bitch I need it up front, no I ain't waitin' on payments
If a jack boy try rob, I send him to his savior
Niggas look up to me bitch I feel like the mayor
She let me hit for free but ya bitchass gon' pay her
19X and a 19 they came in a pair
My brother keep sippin' the lean out the bottle
I'm in a Hemi, i'm smashing the throttle
He still hittin' his neighbors, i'm hittin' a model
I'm tryna buy out my hood, bitch I feel like i'm Ralo
I'm in a SRT8, bitches keep callin' me Capo
400 horses in here, hit the gas and i'm gone
She think we somethin' she ain't gon stop callin' my phone
Countin' these racks in the stu got me all in my zone
Wanna know how I move but I keep it a secret
Charged up, i'm pullin' up like a demon
Bro spin his block and he clean it
Uh, run me my money, I mean it
Uh, just spent a rack on a brand new heater
Uh, it's a weekday and i'm fuckin' up Neimans
Bitch and i'm adding a beam
Bitch on my phone said she love how i'm eatin'
I ain't slidin' alone, bitch, i'm bringing the team
Talkin' bout money like fuck do you mean
Swapped a G30S for a G19
I ain't lovin' you bitch, this a one night thing
She said that i'm havin' more racks than her last nigga seen
Dismissing convos that ain't about money, i'm mean
I'm blowing racks in the mall like it's money on trees
He lookin' rich on the net but it ain't what it seems

Written by:
Rick Walker

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