Thank You Come Again lyrics

by

Rico Recklezz


[Chorus]
Fall back, summer's over
Drop your location, I'm coming over
Hop in the street, I'ma run you over
These n*ggas ain't cut, ain't no baking soda
I was the first with the F&N
I like making dollars, f*ck making friends
Ain't no heroin servin', fill it all in
Have a nice day, thank you, come again
Fall back, summer's over
Drop your location, I'm coming over
Hop in the street, I'ma run you over
These n*ggas ain't cut, ain't no baking soda
I was the first with the F&N
I like making dollars, f*ck making friends
Ain't no heroin servin', fill it all in
Have a nice day, thank you, come again

[Verse]
I was the first with the blue tips
Better keep it cool like blue chips
Baby tryna jump like a cue tip
Move 8-ball like a pool stick
Hot boy, ain't trying be cool b*tch
Big rock, ain't tryna be moved b*tch
Jump pop pop when I shoot it
n*gga gon' drop when I use it
You just a cop making music
Snitch get tossed off the cruise ship
Find his dead ass in the water
Put this Renegade sh*t on my daughter
Hit with twenty-five, that's a quarter
Get your ass placed like a order
I'm one of a kind, kinda sorta
I think that boy broke, out of order
Serving coke like Richard Porter
You know that ho was a snorter
Money long but the drake shorter
You better pay my enforcer
Bullets are flame, it'll scorch you
Lex Luger, for them racks I'll torture
My killers, they not remorseful
I turn my back to be cordial
Taking that way, b*tch I'm forceful
Being a snitch not resourceful
Steel marry your face then divorce you
b*tch of the year, should award you
Dig your hole folks and they lower you
Cash out and look what the lord do
Crack the seal then pour a four or two
My b*tch said boy I need more of you
If you tweak then I'm ignoring you
I spin that b*tch like a hula hoop
Pass off the pole, that's an alley-oop
Serving chickens, ain't no noodle soup
My car homeless 'cause it need a roof
If you want war, better get some troops
Two weeks b*tch, I'll make a W
Legs don't work, I can't run from you
Shoot you dead and I'll take your gun from you
If this was football, that'd be a blitz and fumble dude, Recklezz

[Chorus]
Fall back, summer's over
Drop your location, I'm coming over
Hop in the street, I'ma run you over
These n*ggas ain't cut, ain't no baking soda
I was the first with the F&N
I like making dollars, f*ck making friends
Ain't no heroin servin', fill it all in
Have a nice day, thank you, come again
Fall back, summer's over
Drop your location, I'm coming over
Hop in the street, I'ma run you over
These n*ggas ain't cut, ain't no baking soda
I was the first with the F&N
I like making dollars, f*ck making friends
Ain't no heroin servin', fill it all in
Have a nice day, thank you, come again
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