Fym - Rico Nasty

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Haha! Yeah, yeah
Rico, rico
Yeah

Came from the struggle and all it took was some patience
I'm staying humble but you'll never catch me waitin'
I dreamed of this when we was sleeping in the basement
We barely speaking now, I swear I really hate this
'Cause you the reason why I made it and the reason why I hate the sh_t
Just calling to let you know, n_gga, you ain't sh_t
On my flight, about to leave on some vacation sh_t
And I hope that you know you could've came with me
If you stayed with me, yeah
But I don't got time for the bullsh_t
Thank God I caught your ass with that new b_tch
I'd rather die than to wait on that fairytale love sh_t
I just want to see the top
Running, I can never stop
B_tch, I don't f_ck with no ops
I know they hate me a lot
Yeah, I know that they want my spot
These b_tches can't do what I do
These b_tches ain't from where I'm from
These b_tches can't f_ck with the kid
These b_tches ain't really on nun'
Bout my money like religion
All you b_tches ignorant copy kittens
I was just reminiscing
When I ain't even have a pot just to piss in
Daddy gone, yeah he in prison
Momma shuts him out the building
School don't really make a difference
Selling drugs with good intentions
Can't stop til' I'm sleeping with millions
Can't stop til' my momma got Benzes
Counting money screaming f_ck all my exes
Middle fingers up like f_ck all the fake friends
Got my money up now b_tches wanna hate me
Yeah, yeah, b_tches wanna hate me
I don't know what I did lately
Yeah, yeah

Cause when your money sky high they say you sold your soul
Rumors don't get better, they just get more bold
I see you haters coming at me, I won't fold, yeah
No, no, I won't fold, God

God damn, stunting on my ex b_tch
God damn, all this ice on my necklace
F_ck you mean, yeah
F_ck you mean, yeah
F_ck you mean, yeah
F_ck you mean

Cause when your money sky high they say you sold your soul
Rumors don't get better, they just get more bold
I see you haters coming at me, I won't fold, yeah
No, no, b_tch, I won't fold, yeah
(Haha! B_tch Yeah yeah yeah, damn)

God damn, flexing on my ex b_tch
God damn, all this ice on my necklace
F_ck you mean, yeah
F_ck you mean, yeah
F_ck you mean, yeah
F_ck you mean

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