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letra de anthem - riko with da k

[intro: riko with da k]
man, you know the f-ck goin’ on man
free p-ssna and baby d man
man, shout out to kodak my n-gga, i love n-gga fosho
f-ck whoever don’t like that
(skip about to go crazy)

[chorus: riko with da k]
walk ’em down with this cutter, get to buzzin’, he ain’t thuggin’
i could k!ll his whole gang, and i could put that on my cousin
ridin’ round with them cutters, we don’t do no f-ckin’ bluffin’
if we catch ’em down bad, then we gon’ have to f-ckin’ touch ’em

[verse 1: riko with da k]
yeah, we catch you slippin’, ain’t no runnin’, we get to bussin’
get out your body, we catch bodies from monday through sunday
he want me dead, but i ain’t scared, he ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’
and if i slide, n-ggas dyin’, yeah that’s how i’m comin’
she took my soul, now she gone, song soul huntin’
we step on him, tiane knows that’s a whole hundred
i pop a perc’ and get in my zone and want a snow bunny
come through this b-tch and give switches and be a crash dummy
i know they thought that i was gone but now i’m back on it
pistols totin’ with a .30, f-ck the judge on it
sniper gan’ beat a case, f-ck your set homie
you cross my bother and i ain’t lettin’ up, that’s on y momma n-gga
[chorus: riko with da k]
walk ’em down with this cutter, get to buzzin’, he ain’t thuggin’
i could k!ll his whole gang, and i could put that on my cousin
ridin’ round with them cutters, we don’t do no f-ckin’ bluffin’
if we catch ’em down bad, then we gon’ have to f-ckin’ touch ’em

[verse 2: kodak black]
ayy, riko my twin, we love to spin, n-ggas know what we do
y’all tell that n-gga to come outside, i’ma tryna smoke his boof
i’m on my top, tryna pop, and a n-gga’s claim he oppin’
that boy ain’t down when i first droppin’ we ain’t f-ckin’ stoppin’
we slide me for haiti, millie with a skyrocket
and n-ggas speakin’ on zoe reekee, we gon’ ride ’bout it
i’m on my burner phone, imma burn this b-tch and soon we k!ll em’
and tell this b-tch stay out the way or she gon’ be a victim
i’m clutchin’ a cuter stick, tryna hit this l!ck, with a scissor
this smoke ain’t nothin’ sweet , in the backseat bussin’ down a swisher
i flipped a whip on self parole dont act like you dont remember
when i catch a lil p-ssy b-tch these hollow tips tearin’ up his liver

[chorus: riko with da k]
walk ’em down with this cutter, get to buzzin’, he ain’t thuggin’
i could k!ll his whole ‘ang, and i could put that on my cousin
ridin’ round with them cutters, we don’t do no f-ckin’ bluffin’
if we catch ’em down bad, then we gon’ have to f-ckin’ touch ’em

- riko with da k

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