Ricky Mulah - Green Album Deluxe lyrics

[Verse 1] Pull up with that gold on me got them notes at your head like Do Rey Mi Gotta problem solve it like your mathematics The Etta James on my side if he catch heat I'ma win n**ga you in the bin n**ga You say you're getting money and I'm like when n**ga Spent your money on some spig f**ing with that fake sh** I'm bakin' I'm coolin' in the cut With a B and it's bakin' Stayed with 2 jobs So I can be up on my feet I swear to God They could never get the best of me Pretty ricky Not the singing group But I'll still whip that piece Hit them with that tool Like a plumber n**ga What's wrong with n**gas Yeah I'm slumped on n**gas You headed for the bottom I'm headed for them charts Told D I'm about my money like a banker If you second guess it then you s** like Now & Laters n**ga [Verse 2] He want war N**gas been on that Send in your applications you can call on that Lil n**ga talking down Because he knows I'm that Flow like ice Yeah it's a blizzard when I spit She say Ricky you the sh** I say well I wonder why These rappers is so regular No chicken but he fried He coming for my money I'm coming for his life and if they rat me out I'm going out like Tony W-W-Way before them disses You was trying to get to know me Yeah I declined your record That's why n**gas acting boujee You can't afford a shoot We got mags tryin' to blow me Pick a lick quick Got my n**gas Never lonely