Ritz
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Lost and found for Wes Tarte Please
I got the world up in my fist
(in my fist)
Never scared momma ain't raise her up no bitch
(ain't raise no bitch)
I gotta get it now cause I ain't with the shifts
(no 9-5)
And if you gotta problem I ain't with the clicks
Not the type to type about it I do talking with my fists
(with my fist)
My hands are dead ends if you wanna run them lips
(don't run your mouth)
Bitch I'm quick to get it cracking like some Ritz
(like some ritz)
Send your location I will meet you at your crib
(at your crib)
I'll beat your ass and your whole fam could get it too
(can get it too)
I'm in it for the money and the better views
(the better viеws)
You chasing clout you post for likes and better viеws
(for da gram)
I keep it cool but please don't make me let it loose
(let it loose)
By any means I had to break all of the rules
(break the rules)
By any means I had to break all of the rules
(break the rules)
I came from nothin what the fuck was I to do
(no choice)
When momma working over time and bills are overdue
I got nothing left to lose
I got, sh*t. I got nothing left to prove
I already killed them all, I got nothing left to shoot
They all pray for me to fall
Sorry God ain't coming through
Yeah the devil is a lie, but that boy Wessy is the truth
(the truth)
I got the world up in my fist
(in my fist)
Never scared momma ain't raise her up no bitch
(ain't raise no bitch)
I gotta get it now cause I ain't with the shifts
(no 9-5)
And if you gotta problem I ain't with the clicks
Not the type to type about it I do talking with my fists
(with my fist)
My hands are dead ends if you wanna run them lips
(don't run your mouth)
Bitch I'm quick to get it cracking like some Ritz
(like some ritz)
Send your location I will meet you at your crib
(at your crib)
I got the world up in my fist
(in my fist)
Never scared momma ain't raise her up no bitch
(ain't raise no bitch)
I gotta get it now cause I ain't with the shifts
(no 9-5)
And if you gotta problem I ain't with the clicks
Not the type to type about it I do talking with my fists
(with my fist)
My hands are dead ends if you wanna run them lips
(don't run your mouth)
Bitch I'm quick to get it cracking like some Ritz
(like some ritz)
Send your location I will meet you at your crib
(at your crib)
I'll beat your ass and your whole fam could get it too
(can get it too)
I'm in it for the money and the better views
(the better viеws)
You chasing clout you post for likes and better viеws
(for da gram)
I keep it cool but please don't make me let it loose
(let it loose)
By any means I had to break all of the rules
(break the rules)
By any means I had to break all of the rules
(break the rules)
I came from nothin what the fuck was I to do
(no choice)
When momma working over time and bills are overdue
I got nothing left to lose
I got, sh*t. I got nothing left to prove
I already killed them all, I got nothing left to shoot
They all pray for me to fall
Sorry God ain't coming through
Yeah the devil is a lie, but that boy Wessy is the truth
(the truth)
I got the world up in my fist
(in my fist)
Never scared momma ain't raise her up no bitch
(ain't raise no bitch)
I gotta get it now cause I ain't with the shifts
(no 9-5)
And if you gotta problem I ain't with the clicks
Not the type to type about it I do talking with my fists
(with my fist)
My hands are dead ends if you wanna run them lips
(don't run your mouth)
Bitch I'm quick to get it cracking like some Ritz
(like some ritz)
Send your location I will meet you at your crib
(at your crib)
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