Lyrics

[Intro] (Thank You Fizzle) (Laudiano) (Smoov, what's good, baby?) [Chorus] All them wild stunts gon' get a nigga killed, this ain't Fear Factor I know some grimy niggas get off work and do drills after I know some ratchet bitches that leave church and do pills after Once you sign that label deal, you gon' be workin' in fields after All them wild stunts gon' get a nigga killed, this ain't Fear Factor I know some grimy niggas get off work and do drills after I know some ratchet bitches that leave church and do pills after Once you sign that label deal, you gon' be workin' in fields after [Verse 1] My name Coach Fuckin' Ralfy, a real factor You know that fake actin' cool gon' gеt a nigga cap twisted [?], like how much money could I fit in my Givеnchy sack? Just peeled her bag with a Big Mac, this a different [?] You got money for some dick from pastor Ralfy, you can get a sample If I can punch this type of shit, imagine what a pen and pad'll do The last bitch got slapped for givin' me attitude I like head and bread if you wanna show me some gratitude I was a class ditcher, only did math at school Sellin' candy and shootin' dice in the hallway, I was gettin' cash at school Bashin' all these foreigns, bitch, I'm a Crash Bandicoot I been fuckin' on hoes that wouldn't even glance at you Plug [Chorus] All them wild stunts gon' get a nigga killed, this ain't Fear Factor I know some grimy niggas get off work and do drills after I know some ratchet bitches that leave church and do pills after Once you sign that label deal, you gon' be workin' in fields after All them wild stunts gon' get a nigga killed, this ain't Fear Factor I know some grimy niggas get off work and do drills after I know some ratchet bitches that leave church and do pills after Once you sign that label deal, you gon' be workin' in fields after [Verse 2] Once you sign them label deals, you gon' be workin' in fields after That beach you were changin' whips and bird feed you meals after Some niggas drill, kill, take deals and can't get the pills after Free the important people like for real, the real factors After I get my money, I be in the field with Bob the Builder after I wake up every mornin', brush my teeth and pop a pill after I'ma perky monster, I don't got no real manners And all them stunts gon' get a nigga killed, this ain't Fear Factor And all them bums drunk on my comments on [?] Waitin' for a fly-ass wavy nigga, I can be Aladdin I love to kill the beat every time, it's a crime of passion I'ma make sure I keep gettin' money to hide the sadness, the Plug [Chorus] All them wild stunts gon' get a nigga killed, this ain't Fear Factor I know some grimy niggas get off work and do drills after I know some ratchet bitches that leave church and do pills after Once you sign that label deal, you gon' be workin' in fields after All them wild stunts gon' get a nigga killed, this ain't Fear Factor I know some grimy niggas get off work and do drills after I know some ratchet bitches that leave church and do pills after Once you sign that label deal, you gon' be workin' in fields after