[Intro: Rucci]
Lil' Rucci, n***a
(Cypress)
I'm back
(Run that back, West)

[Verse 1: Rucci]
Walk around that bitch like, "Fuck it"
I remember gang bangin' out the bucket
Daddy Glock on the dresser, he told me not to touch it
I couldn't wait to get on so I could bust it, bow, bow, bow

[Chorus: Rucci]
Ridin' 'round with ten yaps in the Sprinter van
Car pull up with some n***as in the minivan
I'll give a n***a fifty like Many Men
Ayy, get it in, ayy, get it in
Fft, I want the smoke like a dopehead
You ain't runnin' shit like a n***a with no legs
If it's up then it's up, n***a, code red
Ayy, get it in, ayy, get it in

[Verse 2: Rucci]
Aw, shit, it's big dog Rucci
Bitch ask me if I love her, told her, "I love Lucy"
Let it off, sеt it off just like Boosie
I need it all, dumb bitch, give it to mе
Ayy, two-steppin' with a G-Lock
Ever since I was a jit, I wanted to beat Pops
I was two years old, I wanted to meet Pac
Fuck around and put Forgis on the t-top
Fuck around and put ruccis on the 'Lac truck
This a foreign, I look forward when I back up
I be with some bitty girls who gon' act up
Lil Rucci play it, boo, I don't act tough
[Pre-Chorus: Rucci]
Ho, lone, I'm dippin' while I'm sippin'
I be really out my mind, I make sure that I pay attention
To these n***as and these bitches, they tryna catch me slippin'
Pop the clip in, bow, bow, bow, bow

[Chorus: Rucci]
Ridin' 'round with ten yaps in the Sprinter van
Car pull up with some n***as in the minivan
I'll give a n***a fifty like Many Men
Ayy, get it in, ayy, get it in
Fft, I want the smoke like a dopehead
You ain't runnin' shit like a n***a with no legs
If it's up then it's up, n***a, code red
Ayy, get it in, ayy, get it in

[Verse 3: Rucci]
Finna get it in, yeah, you know that's how I get it
I be geeked up like Scotty with these bitches, I be pimpin'
Late nights, runnin' red lights, I be trippin'
Richest n***a from my set, they call me, ooh-ooh-ooh
What's my name? They call me Rucc Dog, baby
I ain't tryna fuck, bitch, this lean got me lazy
I ain't goin broke, bitch, I'm dope like the eighties
Put the North on your ass like you Sadie
[Pre-Chorus: Rucci]
Ho, lone, I'm dippin' while I'm sippin'
I be really out my mind, I make sure that I pay attention
To these n***as and these bitches, they tryna catch me slippin'
Pop the clip in, bow, bow, bow, bow

[Chorus: Rucci]
Ridin' 'round with ten yaps in the Sprinter van
Car pull up with some n***as in the minivan
I'll give a n***a fifty like Many Men
Ayy, get it in, ayy, get it in
Fft, I want the smoke like a dopehead
You ain't runnin' shit like a n***a with no legs
If it's up then it's up, n***a, code red
Ayy, get it in, ayy, get it in