lirik lagu ryuu richy - i'm him
they say he’s the last of a dying bread
but that would imply that there was anything like him, before him
and there wasn’t
and there might not be ever again
i don’t gotta flex, i’m swole
catch me walking out the gym, looking like ya body goals
(like woah)
hop up in the whip and hit the road
man they claim they run the streets but yet they still paying tolls
(like woah)
did you read the script, play ya role
i don’t gotta stage nothing, i’m the one running the show
(like woah)
step out and they be like thеre he go
lil mama i’m him, just in case you didn’t know
(lеt’s go)
the dragon’s back it’s bouta get disastrous
gassed up, yeah they capping if they said they passed us
it ain’t monday but she said i’m still her man crush
stepping up in life now everything we rocking mad plush
they want beef, cuz i’m a goat riding in a lamb
going ham, not a beaver, i don’t give a d~mn
surf and turf, this ain’t no spam or no tuna cans
if shawty step up to this young bull then she getting rammed
i know your type, you like swiping without knowing the price
i’ll take you home and buss you down under these glowing lights
when i’m betting on myself i’ll always roll the dice
cross my t’s and dot my i’s, i’m just so precise
packing out the prudential, staples, and metlife
we in the upper crust and everybody want a slice
plenty chains sometimes i let my homies hold the ice
got everybody’s heads turning like they poltergeist
i don’t gotta flex, i’m swole
catch me walking out the gym, looking like ya body goals
(like woah)
hop up in the whip and hit the road
man they claim they run the streets but yet they still paying tolls
(like woah)
did you read the script, play ya role
i don’t gotta stage nothing, i’m the one running the show
(like woah)
step out and they be like there he go
lil mama i’m him, just in case you didn’t know
(let’s go)
watch da style yah
pocket full a coil
we a run di game, we a lead by a mile
gyal a bubble like seh wattah a boil
or a hot pot a oil
too fresh we cyah ‘poil
affi rate we dawg cah annuh play ting
married to the game, look pon mi finger dem a beer ring
badmind hate we
di model dem a date we
whole heap a chain yuh woulda think a slavery
new song drop, reach ih billboard top
mi have e ting pon lock, me addi cream addi crop
gyal with big batty round a back
seh she wah gimme top
panty drop, so yuh know me affi chop
gyalis from mawning
nuff gyal wah link
from yard to foreign
brown, black, yellow white orange
(sheesh)
when me shoot my shot it affi fall in
all jim jones dem know seh we balling
i don’t gotta flex, i’m swole
catch me walking out the gym, looking like ya body goals
(like woah)
hop up in the whip and hit the road
man they claim they run streets but yet they still paying tolls
(like woah)
did you read the script, play ya role
i don’t gotta stage nothing, i’m the one running the show
(like woah)
step out and they be like there he go
lil mama i’m him, just in case you didn’t know
(let’s go)
(yeah, yeah)
on another one again
(ryuu, richy!)
(out & about again, yeah)
on another one again
i said r, y, u, and then another u
r, i, c, h, y, spell my name like
r, y, u, and then another u
r, i, c, h, y, what’s my name?
(richy!)
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