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VERSE-1:Van g/A'
Baby, welcome to the wild wild west
Where we take anything while strapped with the tecs
I send cold n***as through the hot spots
Cause i know they leaving slow n***as cooked like crock pots
We gone cool it out soon as that block get hot
Like wayne said
I'm gon be filthy rich, or better off dead
Cause its a give and go
Just pick me up, i pick you roll
N***as want my head gone
But baby that's just a toll
It's my way or highways
So n***a what you living for
Losing lousy mouthy bitches they can cut it out
Hoe you finna go
What's the mask for, I don't even see no snow
Say i know, but when it rains its pours
If you very scary, i take your dairy, cheese and dough
Boy i got the recipe, Finna run up in the baker's store
Looking for the come up
Or a comeback, i need an even score
The world is my oyster
And i still steal your bitches pearls
It's my voice you hear, when gazing through that single barrel
Of that tech, the same on that got me set
That same one that rips through the vest, and crawls through the chest
The same one that get your bitch wet, when it kicks back
But Don't sweat her, cause my crew come at necks. In any weather
Don't get cold feet
N***as don't know me
But if you got it, please show me
Before I cause a slow leak
I shoot like Bobby
Horry
We get booked, we on the same page, same story
HOOK: Rico Dime$
And they say I'm gon die for my motherfucking cream
It's only 2 things that could possibly change
Imma be dead or rich, who gives a fuck
Don't care bout what you think
Don't give damn bout what you thought

VERSE-2: Rico Dime$
A diamond ring and a chain
20 grams of cocaine off the caper, ain't a thang
I hit the base and zip line to the whip
I'm escaping and got your bitch on my dick
Cause she saw me do it
But I had the ski, so she don't know who did it
So I slide to the block and bought the Yankee fitted
Bitch I'm still on the block, I'm blessing all my n***as
Give em' rocks for they socks, went to cop some dishes
If the cops come we ditch it
Bitch we on the the block, and we dishing, serving, and pitching
They call me fucking Shotty Pippen
I'm with Dank Sinatra rolling Dank Sinatra, If you get it
N***a
And we gon die for this...