Ricky Millions - Smino, Drea Smith

Yo, I’m just tryna make my mama proud

My daddy rich

And my little nigga something to look up to, that’s real

You feel, you feel?

Sometimes I feel like I should fast more

I need to sit back and relax more

Since Ferguson, days on Castro

I knew what the black on my back hold

Snakes big, grass low

Ashy lil' black boy

Northside bred, run that back for 'em

Shawty sling head like a Greek sword

Keep it 300, word to Keef

Add the keef when I chief, mama

Preached, follow the Lord

These days young niggas follow tweets more

Pray the evil backflip and we live more

Hittin' a notes, got my dough, hittin' notes

They rattrap my people, vamanos

Cuffed, slammed on the table, dominos

Got tired of eating Dominoes

Top Ramen tap danced in my abdominal

Girl you should know that

I ain’t always been right

Had to swerve left on some hoes

Hit a two step, Ricky Martin

Floor got slick, cracked my skull

Then spilt my soul

Girl you should know that

I ain’t always been right

Had to swerve left on some hoes

Hit a two step, Ricky Martin

Floor got slick, cracked my skull

Then spilt my soul, oh no

If I shed skin, sprout wings and took flight

Leave them all behind, would I be wrong?

Would I be wrong?

Would I be wrong?

If I took some time on my mind

Left them all behind, would I be wrong?

Would I be?

Would I be?

If I shed skin, sprout wings and took flight

Leave them all behind, would I be wrong?

Would I be wrong?

If I took some time, took some time

Would I be wrong?

How wrong could I be?

If I took care of me?

If I looked after me?

How wrong?

Girl you should know that

I ain’t always been right

Had to swerve left on some hoes

Hit a two step, Ricky Martin

Floor got slick, cracked my skull

Then spilt my soul

Girl you should know that

I ain’t always been right

Had to swerve left on some hoes

Hit a two step, Ricky Martin

Floor got slick, cracked my skull

Then spilt my soul, oh no