rickie fowler

sensei on the beat

he say chop it up

so i'ma hit it with karate

kick it like i'm chong

you know my name ranging bells

somethin' like a gong

i was out here raising hell

somethin' like the sun

we beefin' and i

jit you somethin' like my son

my niggas

they won't switch it up

i swear they my day ones

even if i make it

jit i'm still wearin' 1s

i'm a champion in the end

so if i lose then i won

gotta make it for my niggas

get 'em out or get 'em gunned

everybody can't come

cause y'all wasn't with me on the run

duckin' blue and red

but bitch we hitting dusk to dawn

i'm snappin' on the beat

but i'm just rappin' havin' fun

they say jit

get your business right

cause i swear you the one

not number 2

cause jit you can't compare to none

all my niggas strapped

you know they love loaded guns

rickie fowler with that stick

a hole in one

get your business right

cause i swear you the one

not number 2

cause jit you can't compare to none

my niggas strapped

you know they love loaded guns

rickie fowler with that stick

a hole in one

i had to do it

now i'm ballin'

above the rim

they say i'm fluent

we open ears

like his barber had to rearrange his tempt

face shots

this ain't no 3d these bitches real

no foreal

we in the streets like no foreal

he double k

cause i swear all he know is kill

say fuck them cleats

i'm in the field with my steel

k clip like a banana

bitch get peeled

double k that's how i live

double k this shit foreal

double k cause i'm gone kill

double k

murder murder

kill kill

murder murder

kill kill

and i be totin'

slangin' steel

murder murder

kill kill

and i be runnin' with the steel

all i know is kill kill