[Verse 1]
Ran em’ Ritz and I’m
Ripping through potato packages, matches lighted from yapping shit
Magnum fit in the wrapper infinite rapping with a
Map for navigations, scavenge the back of an ice-cream van for crisps
Tic-Tacs for likely stamina, go stack my ear
Drums with ear candy, standing on a corner, what time is it to
Tip, hand me fifth dollar notes, dip to dominos very quick
Open the door for those, thoughtful to not go close it bitch
Couldn’t be arsed to tell, still fuck on find what horoscoping is
Photo views, borrow vision clear for next year, scoping
Within 2020, follow listens closely, tomorrow chooses
Sorrow for those missing many varied moments wrote a few
Emotions so I’m coping with shit, hope I do
Later, dare I don’t in when I turn a page up, I told I drew
Everything in that front, empty led up in the backseat
Getting fed from the trunk, penny less for the packed fee
Taxi, driver De Niro lend free the dash deeds
Laps heat, fear I don’t have daring legs or the fast feet
To get a dairy greeted, the only twelve bus speeding past me
Attached key, only item worth tonight, I guess I have to
Thank me but at the same time fuck my paper not coming-in handy
Lard snackies, chip crumbles along the margin
Pennies, blue pen ink smothered across the palm shit
Denny’s food sent-in, covered along a calm trip
Pardon for my messiness, repeat to where I started
Ran the rhythms dirty bastard, thirty
Mastered minutes say I’ll it serve it after listens, old prayers
Tip, you firstly seated tapped in tonight, listening
“Bitch you thirsty so please go grab a sprite”, my
Lips through turning so it’s beaten, chapped and dry, spit
Back through burning I’m black too but bright, I’ma
Shine through a journey, a journal not left behind, share with
Nicholson first names for jokes back to jacking an easy ride
[Chorus]
Nigga needs legs for a sprite, nigga really needs
Another pair of legs for a sprite, better feelings teased
For another keg of more sprite, let a nigga breathe
For he really begs for more sprite, wishing never to see
[Verse 2]
Chips and
Seafood, take away the legs, your pinky helps pays the ten, go
Tend to stay sane from begging bullshit unless I pay my friends
Paint a bad habit, having shit a nigga says the bends
Don’t break, we not the bank
Bands running, jewels making bags heavy killing ankles
Tangled necklace, mike for grabs, my LP spinning thank you for your
Service, sand in curtain visions, space them programs, sought the Kerbal
Popping purple rain have an army corned, call me a colonel, or a
Prince, price rising when Freddo’s printed on, refurbished keeping
Niggas stirring, that’s the first thing furnaced for those verses bitch
And what’s a nigga to do for swerving bullshit
Turn the nuisance, serving far from droogies in a circus stupid
Heard you foolish, the larger the food is, the stomach gruelling, saliva
Shooting, fire booths in the roots don’t make us fall apart, we booting
On
[Chorus]
Nigga needs legs for a sprite, nigga really needs
Another pair of legs for a sprite, better feelings teased
For another keg of more sprite, let a nigga breathe
For he really begs for more sprite, wishing never to see
Nigga needs legs for a sprite, nigga really needs
Another pair of legs for a sprite, better feelings teased
For another keg of more sprite, let a nigga breathe
For he really begs for more sprite, wishing never to see
[Outro]
Nigga take your time if you need to
But it ain’t be well spent like your money or your green, fool
Nigga take your time if you need to
But it ain’t be well spent like your money or your green, fool
