Go Rucci

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RONRONTHEPRODUCER - Rap

Go Rucci

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[Intro] Okay Go, go, go, go I got a lot to say, huh RuccDawg, baby, notorious, ayy, ayy [Verse 1] Check your team, who the motherfuckin' realest? (Who the realest?) Who that nigga? Who that motherfuckin' nigga? (I know) Now who gon' get it? Who gon' pay them boys a visit? (Huh?) Last time I checked I'm that nigga doin' digits (Okay) My niggas call me Midget (Midget), the bitches call me Rucci (Rucci) I hop out with clips like, "Oh shit, it's a movie" (Boom boom) North of the land on the map, we the West Leave the feelings to your man, baby, I just want a check Give it up, give it up and give it to me (To me) Big dawg, RuccDawg (Go Rucci) Shining from my wrist, neck, and my earlobes Pull up, ask 'em what that shit hit for (Go) Beat a case (What?), bought a couple straps Shot him in his face, the homie double back (That's North) Big face, blue face, yeah, I'm into that (Yeah, I'm into that) They love me how I bag a bitch and make her get a bag Hit a lick, I won't miss, I ain't tryna brag (Tryna brag) Hit a bitch with my bitch, I ain't tryna brag (Tryna brag) Getting dough out my bitch, I ain't gotta ask (No) In your set with a TEC, where everybody at? (Okay, huh?) [Chorus] Know I go up, when it go down (Okay) Murder man, you know what's up when I'm around (Okay) Ten toes down, lay a nigga down Body in the lost and found Man, that's just how we get down, ayy Woop woop, yell it out the coupe when I shoot (Shoot) I don't fuck with fakes, real niggas I salute, ayy Woop woop, yell it out the coupe when I shoot I don't fuck with fakes, real niggas I salute, ayy [Verse 2] I be hanging with them troops, ain't that the motherfuckin' truth? Strapped up in the booth, shit, I'm ready to shoot (Okay) Like Sean Mackk, nigga, that's just what I do (Do) Hanging out the roof, bitch, I'm finna act a fool Fuck a bitch and pass her to the little homie (That's North) Can't hang around me if you ain't gon' kill for me (That's North) Real nigga, don't say shit, I do my dougie (That's North) Keep somethin' put away, case it get ugly (That's North) RuccDawg, baby, street's hottest youngin (Okay) I ain't with the fussin', known to hit them with that oven (Baow) These niggas out here nothin', how the fuck they out here buzzin'? (I wanna know) These niggas out here bummy, man, this rap shit funny (Huh?) That's why I always stay to myself, don't fuck with niggas on that rap shit 'Cause niggas known to switch up on you, on some rap shit Tryna figure out what I'ma hit tonight Can't decide whether a lick or a bitch tonight, I'm gone [Chorus] Know I go up, when it go down (Okay) Murder man, you know what's up when I'm around (Okay) Ten toes down, lay a nigga down Body in the lost and found Man, that's just how we get down, ayy Woop woop, yell it out the coupe when I shoot (Shoot) I don't fuck with fakes, real niggas I salute, ayy Woop woop, yell it out the coupe when I shoot I don't fuck with fakes, real niggas I salute, ayy [Outro] That's North That's North That's North That's North

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