Testo RICE & GRAVY - Warhol.SS
Testo della canzone RICE & GRAVY (Warhol.SS), tratta dall'album STUDIO 54
Trap beating, you came late then it's assigned seats
I paid the cost for operation damn near signed to me
Who count it faster race the money counter or I thumb it
I'm chain smoking 'cause this ratio got shit punching
Wasn't ever perfect I been tryna work on my patience
She seen the crib and lost her mind just off my paintings
She tryna hit the cup, I told her it's way too tainted
White Benz with brown seats, it's white rice and gravy
I done came from worst, that old pain hurt
A street nigga felt the rain, and rose from the dirt
I ball harder for the times I couldn't score a bucket
I'm MOB tied, round table, meetings like a summit
Bro in a hot don't give to fucks he leave the jakes it ain't no question
All I need is Ben Frank and my respect you keep the extras
Pushing Player I give lessons, I show them it ain't no lecture
I done lost count of how many G's we got they all got vectors
Yea we popping out, yea I keep the mafia close by it's nothing to cross them out
Yea I work for all this shit I never had my hand out
Yea these hoes know we don't do the talking ill buss a band now
Bitch nigga wouldn't dare try it
Trap beating, you came late then it's assigned seats
I paid the cost for operation damn near signed to me
Who count it faster race the money counter or I thumb it
I'm chain smoking 'cause this ratio got shit punching
Wasn't ever perfect I been tryna work on my patience
She seen the crib and lost her mind just off my paintings
She tryna hit the cup, I told her it's way too tainted
White Benz with brown seats, it's white rice and gravy
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Writer(s): Zahir Myles
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