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roy. - risin lyrics

[intro]
[?] aries, uh, those are two of their names, and they, uh, that got [?]
war and conflict and all those just really intense human emotions

[chorus]
ridin’ ’round, i done got two poles (got two poles)
everyone want me dead, b+tch, i know (b+tch, i know)
ridin’ with that .50, they don’t show (they don’t show)
hundred bullets on that drum, get a hundred more (get a hundred)
yeah, i’m off that lean, i’m finna pour up (pour)
yeah, suck my d+ck, she finna throw up (throat)
prada bag, b+tch, just grow up
i’ma get you a birkin when you finna hit the mall?

[verse]
i’ma get you a birkin, b+tch, my money way too tall
i got racks and my diamonds flash, b+tch you show that ass, where you at?
she just pulled up to my crib, she tryna suck me sloppy
i’ma pass her to my bro like that sh+t was some hockey
get some morе ice, [?] some more icе
shawty, she all on my d+ck (yeah)
she wanna ride like a bike
if she got green eyes, or brown eyes, or blue eyes, i’m still gon’ f+ck (yeah, yeha)
pull up, you know that i got it, it’s loaded and tucked
ha, ha (ooh)
ha (ha, ooh)
yeah (yeah, ooh)
w+w+walk into the party and i popped a whole bar, b+tch, i’m like, “yeah”
hahaha, laughin’ to the bank, like, “oh my god”
i was broke as f+ck, then i went and left out all these guys
i’m a f+ckin’ god, you can see me motherf+ckin’ ride (let that, ha)
just like a pizza, lil’ b+tch, i’m risin’
money talkin’ quick, you know my sh+t just got the timin’ (yeah)
you can’t hear the tick ’cause that rolex is always windin’
and i don’t wanna talk to you, lil’ b+tch, you not even smilin’ (yeah, not even smilin’)
[chorus]
ridin’ ’round, i done got two poles (got two poles)
everyone want me dead, b+tch, i know (b+tch, i know)
ridin’ with that .50, they don’t show (they don’t show)
hundred bullets on that drum, get a hundred more (get a hundred, yeah)
yeah, i’m off that lean, i’m finna pour up (pour up)
yeah, suck my d+ck, she finna throw up (throat)
prada bag, b+tch, just grow up
i’ma get you a birkin, when you finna hit the mall?
i’ma get you a birkin, b+tch, my money way too tall
i got racks (racks)
oh

[outro]
ha, yeah

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