Tell You Some sh*t lyrics

[Intro]
Hades, 2

[Verse: Ricky]
My b*tch sing when she hear my f*cking phone ring
Cause she know I got a fix on the other line
She say daddy its about that time
Cause I've been coming down
And you been on one
I said baby I ain't coming down
Got voices in my head
And I don't like those sounds
And they'll lay in my bed b*tch I got a pound
In LA in my bed b*tches f*cking 'round
LA in my bed 2 b*tches
They gon f*ck around cause they know what Rich is
Ricky Hil, from the North
Black Vic or a Chevy, not a Porsche
I fold tinfoil, and put that Oxy to a torch
Stick some methazine on my porch
For that lean I'm a feign
You don't know what this feels like
All this sh*t will prolly take your life

[Chorus]
You know how this goes down
I been on these drugs, I ain't coming down
I said a xanny bar always make me say some bars
And this lean in front of me gonna make me see some stars
And I know who you are, but Ro Ransom in this b*tch
He about to tell you some sh*t
Bet she about to sell you some sh*t
[Verse 2: Ro Ransom]
I just ate a bunch of sushi
b*tch you wish you f*cking knew me
I got 3 blonde groupies
Wanna show me they jacuzzies
Cause I'm cool like Snoopy
And my jeans by Nudie
Bout to get an emulator
Just for poking my ruby out
I only love wrestling and rap (that's real talk)
b*tch this my confession to that
I'm from the other side of nowhere
I was destined to black
f*cking outcast until the day I rest in my casket
I forgot the names of all the hoes I left in my past
I don't know how I got this new b*tch undressing so fast
Paranoids a good day, and depression is average
sh*t this verse is ill Rick I shoulda kept it I'm mad
Ro Ransom is the future I'm the best in my class
No, the best out period, you can't be serious

[Hook]
Lone wolf the emergency button you don't push
Quit lean and the pills I don't smoke Kush
You pus*y ass rappers are so bush
This a alley you pass I might note look
f*ck around and get high off my note book
I'm focused man you should be so shook
Not to mention I'm singing I wrote hooks
This how dope looks
I'm on it, I'm heartless, I'm gone b*tch, I'm nauseous
Beyond sick, I've lost it, don't want sh*t? don't start sh*t
f*cking mansion to a studio apartment
A monster, I'm god, I am f*cking unconscious
I gave you hell and masquerade on the same tape (insomnia)
Ricky Hil, Ro Ransom I remain great
[?]
I killed that sh*t, shout out to my brother Ricky Hil
[?], now I'm gone stop with it
[Chorus]