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Mr. Ritches Lyrics by Chase Ritches

2016

(Verse 1)
Runnin' from incarcerations
Skinny nigga snapback on a starving haitian
Fuck parks I hang in lots where all the cars are vacant
Star placing target martians when I start invasion
Please keep that squad around you if you keep me waiting
I told her that she on a roll (honor roll) she said it seems degrading
I fill up on mad pills like Advil for alleviation
Then I tell an mc F U, thats abbreviations
Yo I can't promise safe hearing when that mic on
Tearing through that icon, blaring through that iPod
Matter fact I'm tearing through that ear, Evander Vs. Tyson
Feeding stats and bleeding facts and eating rats with pythons
I'm not with that flash it can't stun me
Its me no back up in sketchy waters, 1 deep
Im about to burst thats Dwayne Johnson in a onesie
The colonel here to fry up all these niggas no Kentucky
Work hard has my teeth, grind till' my gums bleed
Snakes chase when they see a monkey with bunnies
They ask why my backpack and locker smell funky
I reply, "Im just not that picky when hungry nigga"
(get em!)
(Interlude)
Goddamn, I don't know how he's gonna top that one I really don't but we'll see
(Verse 2)
Slacking off, fuckin' with problems that rapping solved
Facts involved, I got answers for questions when acid calls
Pack ya jaw, trip the desert with Depp, brought snacks and all
Glasses off, sick as shady they faced me now backing off
In the middle of the night i scribble riddles for the slight and simple Niggas that confide and cripple
Kimmel how I'm shining every night my nigga
I'm a dog I can smell kittens from afar nigga, find your guard nigga
Something told me that you been a bitch, a gifted kid
Momma get me Ritalin, who you realer than?
Sneaking sliding got the rental tint
All right, times up, run that, rollie
Come back, I break, homie's, gold teeth
Really ready running writtens
Ricky Bobby couldn't do it faster sipping coffee
Get up off me, kill em' softly, Fuck that
My head is foggy a living zombie, Fuck rap
A spitting Tommy rugrat, they never saw me run track
But you would never know it bitch
Spittin' ever flowing shit, Papa should've sold a kid
Ya bitch is falling for a doberman
Heavy set of lines, words bold as shit cold as Minnesota is
I'm hogging all the power paying overages nigga
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Chase Ritches

Chase Ritches

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