Risk

[Verse 1: Jeeezy]
'42 got my head spinnin' (Yeah, it's spinnin', it's Loyalty)
BucksClan, that's the team, bitch, we winnin' (Bitch, we winnin')
Last year, fuck around and made a killing (On my mama)
I'm in Gucci, all this Louis, they offended (They offended)
Gettin' top in broad day, this shit tinted (They can't see us)
Bust a nut and drop her off, yeah, I'm finished (Where you stay?)
Do the dash, haulin' ass, ain't no limit (Ain't no limit)
You can get your ass beat like you Ronda Rousey (Ronda Rousey)
Tryna block, I hit his bitch like my name Clowney (Name Clowney)
Scammer bitch throwin' me drip, yeah, she tryna drown me (Yeah, I'm splashin')
Runnin' wild on the East, yeah, that's where they found me (Where they found me)

[Verse 2: BlueBucksClan DJ & Jeeezy]
Every nigga with me ruthless if he run with me (All of 'em)
I don't fuck with lame niggas, I don't got none with me (Lame-ass)
I just got a pocket full of hundreds, ain't no ones with me (Ain't no ones)
With a rich bitch in a Wraith, ain't no bums with me (Ain't no bums with me)
Two-double-oh on this dash, I'm doin' one-fifty (Bitch, I'm flyin')
Your bitch textin' me sayin' I'm stupid and she done with me (Yeah, she done with me)
Smokin' big 'Woods back to back, ain't no lungs in me (Ain't no lungs)
I just hit for ten up in Sac' like I'm Mike Bibby (Mike Bibby)
If I'm poppin' out, then it's a bad bitch on site with me (On site)
Had to take a risk, change my life, shit wasn't right with me (Shit wasn't right)
Gettin' silly like I'm V.I.C., I'm doin' one-sixty (We gettin' silly)
California king, I let bitches spend the night with me

[Chorus: Bino Rideaux]
Brand new money, I put it on, I been puttin' on
I can't leave her 'lone if she don't make me rich
I had to get it by my 'lone, call it what you want
I'd be livin' wrong if I ain't take these risks
I got keep it on me, this fame shit'll get you flamed quick
In the street shit, I still could fall off now
'Member we ain't never had, got me in my bag
Leave 'em waitin' mad with it, I walked down

[Verse 3: Bino Rideaux]
I got money, match my shoe and my groove
I got shit that I could do if I lose
Biscotti smoker, yeah, blew out the roof
Don't bring your bitch around the vibes, she gon' choose
It's cool shit, I'm off the drank 'cause I been through shit
Move shit, if he a threat, I'm gon' move him
It's true shit, if I don't know him, I'm just shootin' it
If I get this off the grind, my hood gon' move it
This just the way I live my life, I ain't choose it
I'm tryna be low, I know they watch me, they tune it
Tryna keep my shit in park and I'ma lose it
If I'm clutchin' on that rod, then I'ma use it
'Bout the blue shit

[Chorus: Bino Rideaux]
Money, I put it on, I been puttin' on
I can't leave her 'lone if she don't make me rich
I had to get it by my 'lone, call it what you want
I'd be livin' wrong if I ain't take these risks
I got keep it on me, this fame shit'll get you flamed quick
In the street shit, I still could fall off now
'Member we ain't never had, got me in my bag
Leave 'em waitin' mad with it, I walked down

[Verse 4: Jeeezy]
Feelin' like I'm King James, I'm the chosen one (Chosen one)
I'm a nigga in my city, gotta ride with one (On God)
You don't like me, you just want me 'cause these diamonds, huh? ('Cause these diamonds, huh?)
Probably 'cause I got more blues than the Giants, huh? (Giants, huh?)
Drunk as fuck in this loft, I let her taste me (Let her taste me)
Ayy, I'm sorry for the wait, Eddie Lacy (Eddie Lacy)
She want me to leave my bitch, she gotta take me (You gotta take me)
Six niggas in the back like I'm Stacy (Like I'm Stacy)

[Verse 5: BlueBucksClan DJ]
'Member sleepin' on that cold floor by the kitchen (By the kitchen)
Now these Louis sheets on my back while I'm restin' (Louis sheets)
I could never trip off no bitch or who she textin' (Never trip)
I'm with Bino between Normandie and Western (Normandie and Western)
Red guts in the Rolls, this bitch sexy (This bitch sexy)
I'm on Florence eatin' Woody's, this shit messy (Eatin' barbecue)
I got niggas' bitches callin' me they bestie (Callin' me they bestie)
I ain't even tryna fuck, but she let me
Got a pound for myself, I can't share any
Nigga sayin' this his bitch, but she very friendly (Very friendly)
Runnin' through all these hoes like I'm Derrick Henry (Derrick Henry)
Fendi'd down in the Gucci store, they keep starin' at me (Fendi on)
BucksClan, we in first, y'all in third losin' (We in first)
Five wide, we keep passin', I'm Cam Newton (Cam Newton)
Lam' truck fast as fuck, but I'm pole cruisin' (Pole cruisin')
Leavin' bitches anywhere I want like a Bird scooter (Like a Bird)
Mastro's, eatin' by myself like a nerd student (Like a loser)

[Verse 6: Jeeezy]
Niggas can't see me ball, put your glasses on (Put your glasses on)
She don't wanna FaceTime without her lashes on (Without her lashes on)
We be doin' homework, ain't no classrooms (Hell nah)
Nigga mad I had his bitch all in the bathroom (Niggas mad)
Spaced out in this Benz, I got mad room (Got mad room)
Sport plus, feel like Boosie, watch this bitch zoom (Watch this bitch zoom)
I'm at the top in the Ritz, this the big room

[Chorus: Bino Rideaux]
Brand new money, I put it on, I been puttin' on
I can't leave her 'lone if she don't make me rich
I had to get it by my 'lone, call it what you want
I'd be livin' wrong if I ain't take these risks
I got keep it on me, this fame shit'll get you flamed quick
In the street shit, I still could fall off now
'Member we ain't never had, got me in my bag
Leave 'em waitin' mad with it, I walked down