Kenny Mason - Rih lyrics

[Verse 1] I show you the technique I show you the TEC, freeze I know the effects, my ni**a that catch plays, want me to set screens Sort of like tech geeks, I accept my homie that bet games havin' his best week I'm tryna invest, I may not be as street as the next But live on the next street, ho don't test Stick with the red beam, Boba Fett Stick with no Ed Reed on defense That mean the safety off it, yes Even with AC, got 'em sweatin' Thinkin' we ain't eating gotta say, even for KD, that's a stretch Makin' it seem like it's eight feet but this sh*t really ain't' deep ni**as pressed, came from the same scenes In the city that gave me Gucci, Thugger and Fresh Made dreams of becomin' the best Ain't seem like that far of a fetch [Chorus] A-li-en, I'm R-rated like my name Rih-unapologetic It's a seat at the top of this sh*t They saved me, b*tch and I'm finna (sit) (sit kenny!) Eighteen-karat solid gold wrist The way it freeze, you'd of thought it was It Where the treats? I'm a slobbering pitt With rabies, b*tch, I'm not finna' sit Zone 3, b*tch, I'm not from the six But shout out the six 'cause I'm in the six [Post-Chorus] Ain't scared of hell no mo' Ain't scared of hell no mo' We already here Ain't scared of hell no mo' [Verse 2] I show you the technique I show you the best speeds I show you the specs, I show you that flesh bleed I show you the wet streets My only request is that you don't test me If I show you the test key, you still wouldn't best me Show respect, my horoscope said being Broke is my pet peeve and so I prevent My partna' pop a Perc' and pick off a person I can spot em' lurkin', b*tch I'm alert This choppa crop a perfect picture in person fu*k a copper, cop a pistol and murk him Cobra Kai, I kick this sh*t 'til it hurt ya Buy my b*tch a pistol before a Birkin Practice with the pencil, scribblin' verses Tact and skill'll kill a ni**a for certain I was workin' on it when I was workin' Used to tell me I was better off workin' Now they tell me I look better in person Now they tell me I look better than perfect [Chorus] R-rated like my name Rih-unapologetic It's a seat at the top of this sh*t They saved me, b*tch and I'm finna (sit) (sit kenny!) Eighteen-karat solid gold wrist The way it freeze, you'd of thought it was It Where the treats? I'm a slobberin' pitt With rabies, b*tch, I'm not finna' sit Zone 3, b*tch, I'm not from the six But shout out the six 'cause I'm in the six [Post-Chorus] Ain't scared of hell no mo' Ain't scared of hell no mo' We already here Ain't scared of hell no mo'