Lyrics

[Intro] It ain't gonna never happen [Verse: Ricky Hil] I rose, out the ashes like a rose Spirit ashes on my clothes Tear gas wrapped in O's Mama keep my casket closed I'm fucking hoes after shows I know you gonna doze Your head is hanging by your toes I hope no one hears Cause I know that death is near I know its hell that I'm going to (yeah) Cause its hell that I'm going through When i see a sign I know it's you When you die then I'm going too Look at all the shit you put me through I'm doing shit that they couldn't do I'm the best dressed Sittin' low in a black SS Chain sitting on my chest The pain bringing out my bеst I sit with my pain in every breath Thе same way I deal with every death You see, this life shit ain't a test That why I won't sit at a desk I'm bouta get a Belair with leather seats They're so classy, like the tats on her neck I fuck the back of her neck You don't appear as a threat Send you back my respect Kinda like, you went back on a bet Well, ima shark, like the back of a 'vette I recline in them cars Smell pine in them jars I heard they got bad bitches there They ain't really fine as ours [Outro: Panther] Can't hold Ricky down, You Can't-