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esb rico - one & only lyrics

kick my feet up
un+lace the beaters
slap, on the speaker
cash, by the sweeper

trying not to notice the time
forgot to meet her
i’m losing focus
decline, i don’t need her

(verse)
growing up i was a badass kid, can’t lie
throwing up some f+kin made up sh+t and cruise bikes
used to get the bottle stuck by the tire
pop a wheelie looking up, chucks hang from the wires

look at me mama’ now rolling deep inna chevy
i’m 20 in a ’24 already moving steady
i’m sorry from the heart that i didn’t go to college
i always knew out herе i needed different kinda knowlеdge

you can count in 1 hand who done made it from the city
it starts with 1 band and and you’re smart you’ll look at 50
off rip i can tell that you ain’t from where you claiming
i pulled up to your block ain’t n0body knew your name
f+ck being famous, (aye), f+ck an a+list
only look up to god, and whoever that he came with
i’m on my own, got a soul i won’t sell
right or wrong for my fam, i’ll probably go to h+ll d+mn

i don’t bang but if you ask from the east side
throw up what you want i got an ar and a peace sign
legal rounds ooh, what they’ll do to ya face
put you at the pearly gates and i’m beating the case

hustle hard, cause i’m better off good rich
old school muscle with the white letter goodrich
got her calling back for the good d+ck
mobbin’ round town all the way to fruitridge

i envy all the folks in the ‘burbs
don’t gotta guess if it’s gunshots that you head
like yo, can a brother take a cruise in peace?
i got the chrome shining bright like the new ap

i’m the 1, i can never be the 2 or 3
they call me tempurpedic, how they sleep on me
copped’ a bag but ain’t hit man you got teased
new benz, fake stuntin, i know you got leased

young one tryna make cash it’s a lone race
24s shining paint glass with the gold flakes
pray to god i’ll never be a victim of a cold case
too grown, twin 45.’s i got 2 chromes
been sippin’ on this patron b+tch i’m too gone
bro told me stay on your toes up in the bando
they gone see you shine in some gold and go commando

they ain’t even want all that smoke, i’ll let the hands go
i can do whatever i want, you what you can hoe
if you ain’t got n0body to back, then what you stand for?
now it’s not even the opps it’s who you stand close to

sukkas be frontin’ and say they stand for you
reach out a hand and they gone blam on you
backdoored by someone i fed a plate to
only put in trust in the man that i pray to

- esb rico lyrics

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