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Singin'

 

Singin'

(Album: RICO - 2018)


I don't understand a mother fucker telling himself online
Showing off everything they do, the way they move
That's just...

We keep our mouths closed, we don't talk much
Yeah, fucking with the wrong cats, it get you caught up
Keep our mouths closed, we don't talk much
Why they telling on themselves? I think they lost touch
We keep our mouths closed, we don't talk much
Yeah, fucking with the wrong cats, it get you caught up
Keep our mouths closed, we don't talk much
Why they telling on themselves? I think they lost touch

Why they online singing, violating street code?
Got the whole crew worried 'bout a RICO
I'm counting money where the Mets play
Get it there next day
Pull a hunnid mil' off a rec play [?]
I was pacing, anxious, 'til the check came
Had to get the rent paid
I'm gone if the Feds raid
My phone been tapped for probably 'bout a decade
And still you wanna talk and think that you gon' walk
They saying I got soft just 'cause I been low-key
Shit, I been rich the last ten years off a O.G. and Purp [?]
We really put in work
And when I lost my first truckload, it really hurt
They try'na fuck the game up
We don't grow the same cuts
When the streets dry up then they try to blame us
It ain't been the same ever since I got famous
If you end up in that courtroom, please don't name us

We keep our mouths closed, we don't talk much
Yeah, fucking with the wrong cats, it get you caught up
Keep our mouths closed, we don't talk much
Why they telling on themselves? I think they lost touch
We keep our mouths closed, we don't talk much
Yeah, fucking with the wrong cats, it get you caught up
Keep our mouths closed, we don't talk much
Why they telling on themselves? I think they lost touch

Why you online flexing bags in different cities?
Knowing damn well we got hit in Mississippi
Knowing damn well that the whole clique caught
Look, I still get down, this shit can't stop
But there's etiquette, you gotta move a certain way
You can't show the whole world every time you make a play
You can't tell the whole world every time you get paid
Unless you wanna be stuck sitting in a cage
That's the way I see most these dudes riding in a small room
Waiting on the mail, they can't get a call through nobody
Now you feel stuck on your own wishing you ain't take them pictures with your phone
Wondering who's chilling with your wife and kids in your home
You caught up
The way that we were brought up, be careful with your product
But if you end up in that courtroom, then it's not us
Say the wrong thing and you get shot up

We keep our mouths closed, we don't talk much
Yeah, fucking with the wrong cats, it get you caught up
Keep our mouths closed, we don't talk much
Why they telling on themselves? I think they lost touch
We keep our mouths closed, we don't talk much
Yeah, fucking with the wrong cats, it get you caught up
Keep our mouths closed, we don't talk much
Why they telling on themselves? I think they lost touch

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