Ricura lyrics

They think I'm Muhammad i'm isis
Beard heavy, watch the change switch, they don't think i ever need a stylist
More life to it
More pain they don't even think i knew the process
So vain for it
So vain that there really out here trying to stop sh*t



Damn
I be the real as they come
I do this for all of my sons
Catch me lacking
n*gga i'm not the one
Mix the tonic pass the sh*t wit the birds

Ooo sh*t

f*ck what you hear

Moving different but I see progressions not a road block
'Member days when I sat with Kemme in the hotel room to make the cold stop
'Member nights when i had an IV

n*ggas ain't rapping like me
Women be acting wifey
Move low
Smoke dro like me
Op'ers out here tryna catch a n*gga while on probay
CD with the discharge
So you know a n*gga gon be okay
Recharged from the mood swings
I don't even have girlfriends
Grandpa told me how to spot them women who just want a n*gga for the horse play
Beat it up after foreplay
We not looking for a soul mate
Game changing so we play it safe
Game changing so we play it safe
Be okay

It's game time

Growing up we had the same minds
Now we older ain't the same lines
Painted pictures so I made mines

I remember me and Henro moving out bundle
Packs out for the whole sale
Shawty freaky deaky tryna keep me and my n*ggas down by the coat tail

Waste sh*t
Way sh*t
You all in the way sh*t
Tryna block me and my n*ggas visions while we out here tryna get that paid sh*t
I think everybody they be sleeping on me they don’t recognize the innovation
These n*ggas be wasted

These n*ggas be wasted

Face it

(Pull up, Pull up) (x3)