Get Ricky

[Intro]
(Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas)

[Verse 1: Re-Re]
It get Ricky
Knew each other as kids, but I'm big dude
Walkin' down the street, no tellin' what we gettin' into
I spy, all eyes, man, Nu carry blick too
Pop up at your mama's house and funerals
Bro washed his hands 'cause he cared about his cuticles
Go 'head and make a stand in the sand, you gon' see, fool
'Member wrappin' out the play, I'm rappin' Pro Tools
Get to the pape', bro, what did I tell you?
Now it's time he facin', that was just a hiccup
Thought our bro had a baby, now I done had enough
Never been a golden child, my life the biggest fuck-up
All this pain I'm fearin', in life, what doesn't kill you
Sacrificin' for a vision, maybe I'll make a killing
Face it, livin' a hard-knock life
Not three, not two, but one strike and you out like a light
Put your pride aside
Tryna be a friend to me, never was a friend of mine
Think you tough, we light you up and now he goin' shy
But for my family, know I'll cap, squeezin' handles, goin' crazy, shootin' side-to-side

[Chorus: Re-Re]
Yeah, I think that it's time for a ride, yeah
Let's find the niggas who want it
It don't matter who done it, as long as he gone
I think that it's time to end your life, yeah, what they say?
'Cause if Barney got shot in the head
On my life, you better hope that Ricky ain't dead
I think that it's time to grab the Glocks and Bape
Puttin' his faces on y'all tattoos, he got Ricky'd, he got Ricky'd

[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
You gotta move like you caught a B 'cause you don't know when your time comin'
Should've had it up top, don't try to rack it, you out of time, youngin (Dummy)
Paranoid, man, they got me out of town clutchin'
If a nigga try some hard shit with me, I bet the nine bust him
Roll the window down on my side, I'm out the ride bustin'
The boys keep campin' outside, I think they found somethin' (What they on?)
The plug keep playin' with my money, take a pound for me
A real nigga, if they only catch me, I'm goin' down for 'em
Nigga, fuck this rap shit, I look out for my niggas (Gang)
Nigga, that don't mean you rough because you pull the trigger
Real pints, you tryna get some green, I'm sellin' lines for fifty
Never lackin', can't let a nigga do me like I'm Ricky
Worst fear if a nigga pop me is they gon' miss me
Wack jumper, had to stop trippin' 'cause they gon' miss me
First gun, the bitch still shoot, so you can't be picky
You can try to put me in your shoes, but they ain't gon' fit me
I don't follow nobody, I'm my own person
Was finna spin the block, but turned around because the phone workin'
.223s in the hundred-round'll leave your bones hurtin'
Don't know the feeling for a nigga you know, to have 'em gone in surgery

[Chorus: Re-Re]
Yeah, I think that it's time for a ride, yeah
Let's find the niggas who want it
It don't matter who done it, as long as he gone
I think that it's time to end your life, yeah, what they say?
'Cause if Barney got shot in the head
On my life, you better hope that Ricky ain't dead
I think that it's time to grab the Glocks and Bape
Puttin' his faces on y'all tattoos, he got Ricky'd, he got Ricky'd

[Verse 3: Re-Re]
Lookin' for a face I can scratch off
So when we find them niggas out, cut the lights off
I think they scared or somethin', 'cause no amount of money
Stoppin' me from murkin' all the niggas involved
Man, your last day tonight
Don't say you in and not in, should've said you might
And when we slide, if they is, put your mind out of sight
And if somethin' need to be said, well, last words, nigga, choose wisely
Nothing not the same without you
Last night, bro said he want 'em dead, me too
Finna set aside all the rules, can't put no fear in me
Even this much, not alone, want him gone now, he's not hearin' me
Finna get him gone now, them boy's abilities
Up in our hood, we decide it ain't safe, ayy-ayy
Two shots like wait and got him Ricky'd (Yeah, Re)