Lyrics Ricky Bobby - Yung $im

Oh by the way
If you didn't know now you know
Issa mufuckin' Profit World
Oh by the way
13 00
13 Hunnid
PG 13
Keep close eyes on the kids

Heard the ops tried kickin' in the trap door
Talk slick
That's that shit that you get slapped for
Mob shit
Send them shooters threw your backdoor
Ricky Bobby took off running I put 10 shots in his backbone
Heard the ops tried kickin' in the trap door
Talk slick
That's that shit that you get slapped for
Mob shit
Send them shooters threw your backdoor
Ricky Bobby took off running I put 10 shots in his backbone

If it ain about no money please don't hit me on my trap phone
Put Cha Nay Nay on my waist and on my backbone
That's a AMG Mercedes not no Pinto
Had to fuck that bitch with no relation she remind me of my last hoe
Smokin' on John Wayne
I can't feel my damn feet
This shit goin' crazy
You know this Shit Don't Stop for neen
I'm so Profit World to death I line my casket money green
Up this ratchet
Shit get tragic
We don't play about 13
Woki Mode
Wok green for me
Sloppy hoe might top the team
Sloppy Joe bankroll on me
Fiji water in my Jesus piece
Patek water might flood the street
Watch the kid PG 13
Hit the deck when I up the heat
He ain wanna listen we let him bleed

Heard the ops tried kickin' in the trap door
Talk slick
That's that shit that you get slapped for
Mob shit
Send them shooters threw your backdoor
Ricky Bobby took off runnin' I put 10 shots in his backbone
Heard the ops tried kickin' in the trap door
Talk slick
That's that shit that you get slapped for
Mob shit
Send them shooters threw your backdoor
Ricky Bobby took off running I put 10 shots in his backbone

They like damn $im ball like 24 he go Mamba
Up that stick it made em' dance he hit the samba
Double C on my waist don't stand for Cha Cha
They fully loaded in this whip might heat the block up just like a crock pot
Trap gone make you stand in line like Popeyes
Ain nobody got this here you can try the Southside
Back to back bad bitches hoppin' in a Frog eye
Bitch I'm so plugged I stay connected they call me hard drive

Heard the ops tried kickin' in the trap door
Talk slick
That's that shit that you get slapped for
Mob shit
Send them shooters threw your backdoor
Ricky Bobby took off running I put 10 shots in his backbone
Heard the ops tried kicking in the trap door
Talk slick
That's that shit that you get slapped for
Mob shit
Send them shooters threw your backdoor
Ricky Bobby took off running I put 10 shots in his backbone