ฟังเพลงRisky

Song: Risky

Artist: Money Man

Lyrics: Money Man, Jackboy

Composed: Figurez Made It, Keezy808

My dawg's brother got hit yesterday, he was only sixteen

My dawg's brother got hit yesterday, he was only sixteen

Man, this lifestyle that I live, this shit is risky

Ain't been home in six months, did you miss me?

Me and her gon' get to it if she consenting

My dawg's brother got hit yesterday, he was only sixteen

I'm down to shoot lil' with fire back

Hundreds in my jeans, they look like thigh pads

12 killing niggas, they wanna see us in the graveyard

First we boost our credit and then we go and get a racecar

The way I pick these up, they like, "You shoulda played baseball"

Throw that pack from Houston, OKC, I feel like Chris Paul

COVID-19 got these niggas sick, they tryna get that shit

People tell me I'm living too fast, I ain't tryna hear that shit

I can't let nobody come distract me from my main goal

All I burn exotic, I burn passion fruit and mango

My dawg said he fallin' off, I told him he better hang on

Treat these niggas like strippers with these bullets, they get rained on

I look like a spotlight every time I put my chain on

Ain't nobody leaving the trap until this ****ing weight gone

All these weapons at my disposal, I feel just like

If money grow on trees then let's just say my branch is overgrown

Whoever say they finna come get overthrown

I'm punching on, he watching Home Alone

I just bought some acres in the country,

All them nights of trapping dangerous, I was catching plays alone

My nigga zoe, I served him fifty at the

My mama told me and these hoes gon' hound you

And keep that negative energy way from 'round you

Man, this lifestyle that I live, this shit is risky

Ain't been home in six months, did you miss me?

Me and her gon' get to it if she consenting

My dawg's brother got hit yesterday, he was only sixteen

Racks in my jeans, they look like thighpads

Still be blitzin' with that heater, run off with your sack

I just pass that bitch to the team like I'm a quarterback

And once I got that you can have her back

Matter fact, scratch that, you can't get your bitch back

Fly lil' nigga with big racks

Fly lil' nigga ain't ever landing

I done took off to another planet

I done took off now these niggas can't stand me

I done took off now I can feed the family

She said how you bossed up during a pandemic

Took time for me to run it up now none of my cars be rented

These niggas do whatever for the clout, my killers gon' hear you trending

My killers gon' hear you on the news in the graveyard

That nigga play, we knock his face off

I be with them 'migos, yeah, but I don't know Takeoff

Shoutout me and 'migo, yeah, all he know is

Nigga never fallin' blocks like a lineman

I could knock all y'all off if I get my dawg to sign me

I taught him what I knew, probably even more they did in school

Man, this lifestyle that I live, this shit is risky

Ain't been home in six months, did you miss me?

Me and her gon' get to it if she consenting

My dawg's brother got hit yesterday, he was only sixteen

I'm down to shoot lil' with fire back

Hundreds in my jeans, they look like thigh pads

12 killing niggas, they wanna see us in the graveyard

First we boost our credit and then we go and get a racecar