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rico snacks - f.o.r.d. lyrics

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[intro]
hopped up out the bed, turned my swag on
took a look in the mirror say w-ssup?
yeah, i’m getting money

[verse 1]
stepped off ac transit, said f-ck you to the driver
i’m boutta start a tour, put some rubbers on my rider
big nose, big d-ck though, and no i’m not a liar
i leave you like some old kicks thrown up on a wire
my clothes ain’t sh-t, only the drugs i sell designer
i’m crusin’ in the mountains b-mping big tymers
cruisin’ off to cali, driving over ice and sh-t
to push weight in the valley, d-mn i can barely drive this sh-t
[hook]
found on road dead
breaking news, the greatest rapper, found on road dead
breaking news, a tragedy, found on road dead
keep the work in the back of my taurus, of chorus

[bridge]
and i don’t pop molly i smoke rob ford
and i don’t pop molly i smoke rob ford
and i don’t pop molly i smoke rob ford
i can’t afford to snort my sh-t cause i’m poor
and i don’t pop molly i smoke rob ford
and i don’t pop molly i smoke rob ford
and i don’t pop molly i smoke rob ford
rap game f-cked up, boy, f-ck you think i do crack for?

[verse 2]
my b-tch is a stallion, she tells me that i’m gorgeous
from the city where white people driving porsches
i leave the bricks behind the bodies in my fortress
and when they start to smell i dump ’em in the forest
i’m doped up in a national park
lighting up that blue dragon with a magical spark
say i rap for losers, fine, but that sh-t’s a art
i provide the perfect balance of sad sh-t and snark
i’m tryna live fat like gluteus maximus
an all white mansion with a pool in the back of it
p-ss me your demo tape, dude, i’mma crack the disk
you might rap better but ain’t truly as p-ssionate

[hook]



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