YoungMapp - Ricky StoryPt. 2 Lyrics

Ricky up his strap, oh shit, bro, he tweakin' Eyes bloodshot, Ricky lookin' like a demon
Jake not on tip, lookin' shocked, now he freezin' Gun in his face, but see Ricky, he ain't squeezin
He thinkin' to himself, later on, I might need him Twice up in the air if you wanna see your people
Give me everything, don't want a key for no reason Don't even wanna rob you, but I'm sorry, bro, I need it

And nigga pop the trunk, extra P's, I done seen it Jake, gave him everything, ain't wanna meet, no decon
He run off with the P's, had Jake low-key heated He flew up out of town, had to meet up with his people
And couple months later, Ricky up a check Big dawg, now he that nigga for the set
Turnt in the city, rollin' round in the Tess And he gettin' niggas' touch off his word, it's a bet

And Jake got a state, runnin' up his check Not worried about that hit, he done got his money back
Silver spoon nigga, uncle gave him 30 racks And he still movin' P's, so that nigga up a stack
And couple days later, Ricky on the gram Lookin' for a bitch, but look at what he found
A nigga that he know, it's Lil' Jake from out of town Thinkin' bout that play, how that nigga took him down

So, Ricky hit him up, like, I know I did you foul But it's money to be made, I'm tryna get you back in town
From the flight, to the A, from LA, just bring the pound I'ma bless you from that shit, Ricky sent them 30 pounds
Jake feelin' iffy, he don't know bout heading' out But it's money on the line, he sell his soul for some clout
Call Ricky back, I'm on my way without a doubt Brody hit me with the lawn, finna book a fight right now

Touchdown in the A, he done snuck on 20 pounds With a plug around the way, Jake, he gotta strap right now
If he play or he stay, gettin' bust this time around But he really want some bands, he don't wanna take them out
He hit Ricky up, like, bro, I'm in your town Meet me at the club, I done brought a couple pounds
Brody asked to bet, Ricky say, just hold it down And be careful in my city, niggas catchin' 30 rounds

I'm Jakey in the club, I ain't got no P's Set up to this game, tryna see what it's gon' be
If he play, then he smoke, I don't care if he seein' me Oh shit, there he go, Ricky pulled up 30 deep