Keyslash Da Mayor - Ricky Bobby

Yeah... back against the wall
Had to get it off the wall
Took a couple losses but dat made me a boss
Had to look myself in the mirror and admit my flaws
I can't get it off of me
Too many drugs for me
Not enough love fa me
Not enough loyalty
Shit I came up out dat mud nigga you don't know bout dis struggle
Niggas be flexin talkin bout shit but dey ain't had to do nothin
And dats real spit
Talkin bout real lit
Get yo face fixed
Get yo face lift nigga
Smokin on dat real pack I can't flex up
And dese niggas just be flexin but dey don't know what
What it takes for real
I make em shake for real
Ricky Bobby no Ricky lake
These niggas just be fake for real
See I took a couple loses but dat made me a boss
Had to look myself in the mirror and admit my flaws
I can't get it off of me
Too much sauce for me
Good lean no cough for me
Like how you fall for me
I still don't see what you saw in me
Baby you know you drive me crazy
I'm infatuated with your body's what I'm craving
Keep my gun off safety in case them haters try to play me
Been talking down on me lately I can't let them haters phase me
Shit done switched now we up
I wouldn't wanna be ya
They probably gone need us
They didn't wanna see us this way but fuck it
Talkin Colquitt st. da Jarboe we been getting money
Keep it down to da low key ain't studdin on none nigga
Ion want no bonds wicha
I won't funds wicha nawl nigga
I won't ball wicha
I won't mob wicha nawl nigga
I can't eat wicha
I can't greet wicha nawl nigga
Keep up fuckin thots
Keep yo freaks wicha
Woah I reload da glock if shit get any deeper damn
I reload da glock tha first one didn't getcha shit
I ain't even gone call Hardy he a street sweeper
Niggas be playin games but I swear we don't need a nigga
Took a couple loses but dat made me a boss
Had to look myself in the mirror and admit my flaws
I can't get it off of me
Too many drugs for me
Not enough love fa me
Not enough loyalty
Shit I came up out dat mud nigga you don't know bout dis struggle
Niggas be flexin talkin bout shit but Dey ain't had to do nothin
And dats real spit
Talkin bout real lit
Get yo face fixed
Get yo face lift nigga
Smokin on dat real pack I can't flex up
And dese niggas just be flexin but dey don't know what
What it takes for real
I make em shake for real
Ricky Bobby no Ricky lake
These niggas just be fake for real
See I took a couple loses but dat made me a boss
Had to look myself in the mirror and admit my flaws
I can't get it off of me
Too much sauce for me
Good lean no cough for me
Like how you fall for me
I still don't see what you saw in me

Written by:
Chapez McCord, Deaundre McCord

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