Lyrics Rick P (feat. Eric Diamond) - Reece Geller

Zero to a hundred like I′m Gilbert Arenas
Ask Justin I just fucked on Selena
I'm in the beamer
Smoking regal
Ask Reece he′s got pieces
Got no subpoenas
Fixing games
Taking one for the team though
Like Rick Pitino

Zero to a hundred like I'm Gilbert Arenas
Ask Justin I just fucked on Selena
I'm in the beamer
Smoking regal
Ask Reece he′s got pieces
Got no subpoenas
Fixing games
Taking one for the team though
Like Rick Pitino

Getting global
Just like a passport
He rob that shit out the cash drawer
And heading right for the backdoor
Door was locked but he had a gun
Remember what mama told em
U live and die and like poem
Pouring four
And I comatose
I got to get it like
Baby I′ll make it right
Hit me in the night time
Maybe when the light shines
Falling back
Like curtains close
Kirkland said there's no one home
Chukkas and the Jordan′s
On my foreign
She got attitude
Met her in Manhattan
But she got a Staten attitude
Back into the trap
He stole the gas
Without mask
Forty in the waistband
Just incase shit get popping off
Tell her that she ain't enough
Gotta take another puff
Gotta chase the runner up
And get right in front of that fuck
Up the smoke
Blasting off
Crash into the mattress store
Purgatory just got a new one
His name is Reecie
Fuck her
She wanna marry me
Holidays in Fiji
Bottles of the gg′s
Double cup
Like i was wheezy
U dishing nicks
Like u Stevie
Waking up and I'm bleeding
She stabbed me right in the heart
But I knew that shit from the start
She stabbed me right in the heart
But I knew that shit from the start
But I knew
But I

Zero to a hundred like I′m Gilbert Arenas
Ask Justin I just fucked on Selena
I'm in the beamer
Smoking regal
Ask Reece he's got pieces
Got no subpoenas
Fixing games
Taking one for the team though
Like Rick Pitino

Zero to a hundred like I′m Gilbert Arenas
Ask Justin I just fucked on Selena
I′m in the beamer
Smoking regal
Ask Reece he's got pieces
Got no subpoenas
Fixing games
Taking one for the team though
Like Rick Ritino

Maybe she hates me
I′m working too late
Pass out at four
But we stacking them plates
Counting the cake
And I'm moving a k
Shits overrated
Don′t wanna be famous
Just want the check
Send my momma to France
But I got
Too many problems inside of my head
Wanted it bad
But I'm over it now
Don′t tell me that you love me
Don't tell me that u down
Cruising like I'm Vic but we ain′t pull up in the crown
Say what up to leaf gang
When I′m back In the town
We started with nothing
But we are getting it now we
Stacking my castles high
While I burn that shit down to ashes
I burn that shit to ashes
I burn it
I burn it up

Zero to a hundred like I'm Gilbert Arenas
Ask Justin I just fucked on Selena
I′m in the beamer
Smoking regal
Ask Reece he's got pieces
Got no subpoenas
Fixing games
Taking one for the team though
Like Rick Pitino

Zero to a hundred like I′m Gilbert Arenas
Ask Justin I just fucked on Selena
I'm in the beamer
Smoking regal
Ask Reece he′s got pieces
Got no subpoenas
Fixing games
Taking one for the team though
Like Rick Pitino