Yeahhhhh it's Riqueeeee
Time for a young nigga to RiqueHavoc man
F*ck you talkin bout I'm focused on this paper
Popping tags hittin licks if you talking like a hater
Diamonds dancing
Eyes blind
Smoking on An elavator
The best nigga you can find
It's RiqueHavoc
He's a player
If you f*cking with the gang
Dawg return from where you came
You ain't on the same mission
Better stay in yo lane
Growing up I had to learn
Zigging zagging had to earn
House melt down on this beat
I think I made the wrong turn
Cause my nigga we on Mars
Pass the gas
Where's the gars
Smell that shit from hella far
Had me stuck like some tar
Creeping krawling like I'm E
I f*cked yo bitch while you was sleep
Standing on this tallest tree
All this green ima keep
Hype me up won't hear the end of it...
I plead the fifth
I'm on a drift
Just rolled a spliff
While I'm in VIP
F*ck with me until you get hit
Mean machine
I'm making flips
Jedi mind
I made you trip
Jugg fineness
Then cop a half
Yeah that shit just made you laugh
Run it up yeah very fast
Yeah I'm chasing
Where's the bag
If you ain't first
Then you last
Playing gangsta
You get blast
Wipe the blood
Now where's the rag
All this money to be had
I think he's scared of the gasss
My sauce it drip
Off a rainbow tip
Got squad on my line
Lettin me know it's time
Bring out the AKs
Bring out the A9s
We bouta ride
Blow someone's spine
I'm bout my cheddar
New gear new get up
Yeah I want millions
The more the better
Counting my green
She f*cking the team
If I'm done wrong
I'm blasting spleens
I'm swagging, I'm Gucci
Rocking Fendi And Louis
Ferrari And Cardi
Bouta crash to the party
Gonna lock my doors
And f*ck on some whores
Yeah I was a lame
Used to call me a dork
Always early to class
I was a good sport
Smoke on some blunts
Not on no ports
Savin my lungs
But still pass the torch
Let me take you to the mind of a savage ass nigga
I'm with my QB hittas And you know we got them triggas
You ain't f*cking with my gang cause we crazy off them Jigga's
All it take is one call And we beefing like gorillas
RiqueHavoc - Gorillas Lyrics
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Yeahhhhh it's Riqueeeee
Time for a young nigga to RiqueHavoc man
F*ck you talkin bout I'm focused on this paper
Popping tags hittin licks if you talking like a hater
Diamonds dancing
Eyes blind
Smoking on An elavator
The best nigga you can find
It's RiqueHavoc
He's a player
If you f*cking with the gang
Dawg return from where you came
You ain't on the same mission
Better stay in yo lane
Growing up I had to learn
Zigging zagging had to earn
House melt down on this beat
I think I made the wrong turn
Cause my nigga we on Mars
Pass the gas
Where's the gars
Smell that shit from hella far
Had me stuck like some tar
Creeping krawling like I'm E
I f*cked yo bitch while you was sleep
Standing on this tallest tree
All this green ima keep
Hype me up won't hear the end of it...
I plead the fifth
I'm on a drift
Just rolled a spliff
While I'm in VIP
F*ck with me until you get hit
Mean machine
I'm making flips
Jedi mind
I made you trip
Jugg fineness
Then cop a half
Yeah that shit just made you laugh
Run it up yeah very fast
Yeah I'm chasing
Where's the bag
If you ain't first
Then you last
Playing gangsta
You get blast
Wipe the blood
Now where's the rag
All this money to be had
I think he's scared of the gasss
My sauce it drip
Off a rainbow tip
Got squad on my line
Lettin me know it's time
Bring out the AKs
Bring out the A9s
We bouta ride
Blow someone's spine
I'm bout my cheddar
New gear new get up
Yeah I want millions
The more the better
Counting my green
She f*cking the team
If I'm done wrong
I'm blasting spleens
I'm swagging, I'm Gucci
Rocking Fendi And Louis
Ferrari And Cardi
Bouta crash to the party
Gonna lock my doors
And f*ck on some whores
Yeah I was a lame
Used to call me a dork
Always early to class
I was a good sport
Smoke on some blunts
Not on no ports
Savin my lungs
But still pass the torch
Let me take you to the mind of a savage ass nigga
I'm with my QB hittas And you know we got them triggas
You ain't f*cking with my gang cause we crazy off them Jigga's
All it take is one call And we beefing like gorillas
Time for a young nigga to RiqueHavoc man
F*ck you talkin bout I'm focused on this paper
Popping tags hittin licks if you talking like a hater
Diamonds dancing
Eyes blind
Smoking on An elavator
The best nigga you can find
It's RiqueHavoc
He's a player
If you f*cking with the gang
Dawg return from where you came
You ain't on the same mission
Better stay in yo lane
Growing up I had to learn
Zigging zagging had to earn
House melt down on this beat
I think I made the wrong turn
Cause my nigga we on Mars
Pass the gas
Where's the gars
Smell that shit from hella far
Had me stuck like some tar
Creeping krawling like I'm E
I f*cked yo bitch while you was sleep
Standing on this tallest tree
All this green ima keep
Hype me up won't hear the end of it...
I plead the fifth
I'm on a drift
Just rolled a spliff
While I'm in VIP
F*ck with me until you get hit
Mean machine
I'm making flips
Jedi mind
I made you trip
Jugg fineness
Then cop a half
Yeah that shit just made you laugh
Run it up yeah very fast
Yeah I'm chasing
Where's the bag
If you ain't first
Then you last
Playing gangsta
You get blast
Wipe the blood
Now where's the rag
All this money to be had
I think he's scared of the gasss
My sauce it drip
Off a rainbow tip
Got squad on my line
Lettin me know it's time
Bring out the AKs
Bring out the A9s
We bouta ride
Blow someone's spine
I'm bout my cheddar
New gear new get up
Yeah I want millions
The more the better
Counting my green
She f*cking the team
If I'm done wrong
I'm blasting spleens
I'm swagging, I'm Gucci
Rocking Fendi And Louis
Ferrari And Cardi
Bouta crash to the party
Gonna lock my doors
And f*ck on some whores
Yeah I was a lame
Used to call me a dork
Always early to class
I was a good sport
Smoke on some blunts
Not on no ports
Savin my lungs
But still pass the torch
Let me take you to the mind of a savage ass nigga
I'm with my QB hittas And you know we got them triggas
You ain't f*cking with my gang cause we crazy off them Jigga's
All it take is one call And we beefing like gorillas
Writer: Tyrique Hairston
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