Lyrics Ja Ron – Riotdetroit (Ripx)

Riotdetroit (Ripx) Lyrics – Ja Ron

Singer: Ja Ron
Title: Riotdetroit (Ripx)

You ever seen a n#gg# trapped
In a fed case
Or flood the bezzle of a Rollie with a big face
Started skipping school for the trap in the 12th grade

Self made in and out of trouble I was hell raised
b#tch
Was already smokin before the bell rang
Coming in the class with loud pack I smell dank

Mind on the hoes I couldn′t hit
And still can’t
f#ck y′all hoes I’m moving on b#tch I’m still straight
It don′t matter now everybody stare but I don′t care cause I don’t recognize the n#gg# in The mirror

He a whole nother breed
He the one you n#gg#s fear
Send the motherf#ckin′ addy
Bet I meet you n#gg#s there

n#gg#s did me dirty so
It’s demons in my ear
20 thousand on the wrist
And you can see it in the glare

Lot of n#gg#s talk and never post up
I′m gone f#ck the b#tch and kick her out when I get post nut clarity
Posing with that little #ss gun
Think you scaring me

b#tch I’m just tryna have fun f#ck a wedding ring
n#gg#s never want to shoot the ones and
That′s on everything
But all my n#gg#s got hood aim

And they don’t ever freeze
Good luck
When I met Mozzy that n#gg# told me throw yo hood up
It’s been too long I′m doing what you n#gg#s should of

Foot on they necks the only way to get a foot up
I′m 10 feet tall on my dick
f#ck a record deal please don’t call up my sh#t
You a second wheel

Behind all of my sh#t
I will never squeal
Free my dawgs
And that′s it

Getting bread I still
Give my all
And don’t switch
Hoe was tryna bust my balls

I said b#tch
You better slow down
It ain′t my fault you got kids
But yo n#gg# broke

He don’t ball like my fist
And that′s the difference
His whip stall and mine quick
I need another way to get the money today

I hit up juice
That n#gg# got a ton of the ye
I’m feeling loose
Think I only spent 100 today

n#gg#s a goof
Guess he woke up feeling funny today
n#gg#
Big mansion

Cartier
Wrist dancing
Rich
Handsome

I can pay your b#tch ransom
I’m big dawg
That′s what I don′t think you get grandson
I don’t gotta touch y′all kids like Chris Hansen

I’m on another level
I′m the GOD and Devil
They gone be on me forever
I don’t see them getting better

Send them all to hell
Or I can send them into heaven
But I don′t believe in either so I send them back wherever they came from
I got a brain

n#gg#s should gain one
You playing games
n#gg# I can tell you a lame one
You ain’t one

You was never one
You won’t be one
Got 99 b#tches and I don′t ever keep one
And I can tell be that watch

That you a cheap one
I can tell how you talk
You don′t keep one
b#tch where the f#ck yo brain

Cause I need some
And I can f#ck yo day up
With 2 threesomes
n#gg#

So shut yo f#ckin mouth and
Look in front of you
Need work but my lil homie is who you running to
You funny dude

Yo b#tch strip and that’s what money do
My n#gg# said he needed a Lyft
I sent 100 through
Y′all n#gg#s ain’t done sh#t

And you rap alike
All talk sh#t online
But you acting nice
I see these f#ck boys weak

So take a nap tonight
In other words
I might see you n#gg#s in the afterlife
b#tch
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Lyrics Ja Ron – Riotdetroit (Ripx)

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