Hardest

[Intro]
Yeah BGMedia, 2017
{?}, Them FY2 boys Yeah
Look

[Verse 1]
You don't know he's the best
Don't need to say names they know they can't test
Spin em on {?}, I will spin em on sesh
You don't know its me {?] we be set levs
All the man running 'round trynna be the best
While we're set making tunes, yeah its so blessed
Man could gets slapped, or jumped in the head, yeah
Man could gets slapped, or jumped in the head, but its
R-I-C yeah K to the O, spin man around just like merry go's
Fuck man's mouth like yeah here we go
Don a man's stance like now can we go
R-I-C yeah K to the O, spin man around just like merry go's
Fuck man's mouth like yeah here we go
Don a man's stance like now can we go like

[Verse 2]
Like vapour, Mum said if its gonna rain everyday just
Once I'm famous, just here to make papers
Fly overseas, wanna see places
Wanna go on sesh, meet new faces
Fuck birds if they ain't contagious
Fours that I carry, Jesus outrageous
Bars on top of bars, i got pages
Got money in the bank, i got wages
Out with the {?}, out with the hazes
Out with the mandem, out with the ladies
Trying to take over just like the crazies
Won't stop yeah, until we make it
Bare man talk shit, but they're fake pricks
Won't stop yeah, until we make it
Bare man talk shit, but they're fake pricks
Jump on the mic, no one can test me
Jump in the clash, no one can dead me
Compared to them, I'm lyrically deadly
Bust man a class, make them a dead weed
Come to the clash, it's a sky I'll send you
Yeah, I bet man a tenna
No you're not hard like Patrick McKenna
I'll leave a man dead-dead-dead-dead-deada
That skinny white guy's got your girl in a G-string
FY2 you'll be {?} caught speeding
Yeah I got flows, well below freezing
I'll leave man fucked like he took a bee sting
Bad round here when we jumping on set
Everybody looking at me like I ain't a threat
Skinny gotta rep, and I don't take Zs
And I don't take sniffs, man I just play {?}

[Verse 3]
Who is it yeah it's Ricko and I'm back
Man don't wanna talk nah man don't wanna chat
Nah man don't wanna clash nah man they will get smashed
If man talks shit then they will get slapped
You will get jacked it's easy like that
It's easy like dropping off buds to a cat
Easy like dropping off pills at your gaff
It's easy on the mic what do you know about that
I'm like whoa, man don't wanna clash I'll melt them
My boys in trouble, you dun know I help them
2 on 2 Grime clash spinning with Shelton
Any man really wanna go let's tell them
Yeah 'cause I spin them in the dance
My bars are on top your bars are pants
I've got followers yeah from UK to France
Yeah soon you'll see us man in the ranks
R-I-C-K-O is how I start it
It's me Ricko that Blackpool artist
FY2 are the ends that I parr with
Guys talk the talk but they're not the hardest
R-I-C-K-O, start it
It's me Ricko that Blackpool artist
FY2 are the ends that I parr with
Guys talk the talk but they're not the hardest

[Verse 4]
Man get spun round quicker than the tardest
It's me Ricko that Blackpool artist
Jump on a set, don't care who's barring
Pick up the mic to anyone who's warring
Yeah, cause 'em spin it like that R-I-C-K-O spin a dead man
That's how I do it when I'm out with my fam
In {?}, getting wavy with my gang
Blackpool town that is where I'm from
Man talk shit and he will get bummed
R-I-C-K-O, I'm a don
Lyrically smoke these guys like bongs
Yeah, now back on the rhythm
Back on these ones before {?} kill em
Don't pin man, never be in submission
These little {?} and listen cause it's
R-I-C-K-O is how I start it
It's me Ricko that Blackpool artist
FY2 are the ends that I parr with
Guys talk the talk but they're not the hardest
R-I-C-K-O, start it
It's me Ricko that Blackpool artist
FY2 are the ends that I parr with
Guys talk the talk but they're not the hardest