I Need A Flat

Lyrics

[Intro] Rico Rico Rico Y'all know who the fuck it is by now Let's get bread, 2012 bitch Where the pill man at? I need a flat Call tell my shooter go and get his gat Go get them poles, let's get bread [Chorus - Rico Recklezz] Where the pill man at? Cause I need a flat If I want you dead, on your head I'll put a stack Call my little shooter, tell him go and get his gat [?] when he come back It's a dog world, so I cannot trust cats The way your bitch buss, you'd think she had a bus pass Like a register, all I do is touch cash Clips irregular, get shot with your tough ass [Verse - Rico Recklezz] Let me introduce myself Hi my name is Rico Lotta guns and money, without no cheat code I'm from Chicago you might catch me on the low Or you might catch me in the hundreds but won't catch me without that pole Just smoking weed [?] Pepper [?] Never smoke [?] Bitch I'm a boss, I only smoke that hot [?] on your thot, let off shots on your block Hundred rounds so I chop, chop Skrt in that drop top This .40 cal drop top, your bitch act like she on the bus stop Middle fingers to the opps, we had n*ggas shooting at the cops Take your chain, shoes, and that watch Now you need a funeral plot, n*gga [Chorus - Rico Recklezz] Where the pill man at? Cause I need a flat If I want you dead, on your head I'll put a stack Call my little shooter, tell him go and get his gat [?] when he come back It's a dog world, so I cannot trust cats The way your bitch buss, you'd think she had a bus pass Like a register, all I do is touch cash Clips irregular, get shot with your tough ass [Verse - Lil Mister] I'm going 57 cause I need a flat I'm off the ore, off the goose, got me feeling wack I need a stain with my n*ggas, come across some racks I'm insane, I's up, you know that for a fact I hold a n*gga for ransome if he owe me racks All you help on your block, Lil Mister up for next It's a drill in my city, please don't get whacked Slide on my n*gga, water, and just smoke a pack Dreaded up, Montana got hella tats Your bitch she on my dick, but Imma give her back I ain't gotta shoot, n*gga I can get you whacked Dissing ain't gon' get you on, it's gon' get you clapped [Chorus - Rico Recklezz] Where the pill man at? Cause I need a flat If I want you dead, on your head I'll put a stack Call my little shooter, tell him go and get his gat [?] when he come back It's a dog world, so I cannot trust cats The way your bitch buss, you'd think she had a bus pass Like a register, all I do is touch cash Clips irregular, get shot with your tough ass