Rico - Dizzy Lyrics

Ya
Yo turn me up
Ya
Ight bet bet bet

Crusin' down the block and i'm rolling thru the city
Racing to the top
Hit the gas if you ready
Nigga you an opp
We ain't friends is you silly
Running circles round these niggas they
Getting dizzy
Getting dizzy
My niggas wit me
School of hard knocks
Catch me in the hallway
Ain't Chicago but the city super windy
So many leaches on my body left a hickey

Boolin in my room you would think my name was Marvin (was marvin)
She grabbing on my dick, better finish whatchu started (whatchu started)
If she playing games imma step back like i'm harden (like i'm harden)
Planting money trees, they growing up in my garden (in my garden)
Shawty f*ck with me cuz she know a nigga a rockstar
Had to cut my hair it was getting long like a rasta
Racing to the money hit the gas i'm in a fast car
Niggas they been waiting on me like i'm the avatar
I ain't no hero i got no S on my chest
You tryna save a hoe, go ahead be my guest
Aiming for your head don't know why u got a vest
Keep on talking shit, we gon lay yo ass to rest

Crusin' down the block and i'm rolling thru the city
Racing to the top
Hit the gas if you ready
Nigga you an opp
We ain't friends is you silly
Running circles round these niggas they
Getting dizzy
Getting dizzy
My niggas wit me
School of hard knocks
Catch me in the hallway
Ain't Chicago but the city super windy
So many leaches on my body left a hickey

Appreciate the love and appreciate the hate
A wise man told me that you need both to be great
Gotta get my mind right so i meditate
I flow on the beat so i have food on the plate
I will never shit seeing what a nigga ate
I don't give a damn whatchu is or whatchu ain't
I'm going up regardless watch a nigga levitate
Ya, watch a nigga levitate

Crusin' down the block and i'm rolling thru the city (rollin round rollin round)
Racing to the top
Hit the gas if you ready (skrt skrt, hit the gas)
Nigga you an opp
We ain't friends is you silly (r u stupid r u dumb)
Running circles round these niggas they
Getting dizzy