Ray Nyce & Yes Lucas - Riley Reid

I must know somethin' that they don't know
I could tell them rather keep it on the low low
Ralph on me find me drippin' in this Polo
Watch me while I'm makin' moves like a GoPro
I ain't takin' nothin back
Lot of long nights tryna get to where we at
Y'all need a new wave look at how we doin' this
Ridin round the city I'm probably wit the hooligans
Everybody tryin' to change me
No matter what they say I'm still the same me
Blew another band on these Balmain jeans
See the way I'm livin' now they all hate me
I ain't tryin' to flex tryin' to get this bag dog what do you expect
All this drip cost a check I'm on the way tell em get lost I'm next

Pulled up in this Goyard
Want the crib wit the pool and the courtyard
Real talk all of y'all need more bars
Turn a IG model to a pornstar
Treat lil shawty like my Riley Reid
She gon help me get up out of these designer jeans
I can't promise her that she gon get a diamond ring
Champagne on the yacht you know we like the finer things

Fuck her out her Fashion Nova Lukie takin' it down
I keep a chopper in my Rover put your face in the ground
I'm drippin' diamonds like I'm Hova neck a lake I could drown
I take your bitch and bend it over she gon make it around
I got that carbonated filth make me walk with a tilt
I got my neck so freezin' my chain Berlin like I'm Wilt
That pussy kilt realest in it that's the way I was built
She jackin' she a vegan so now she covered in milk
I tote a heavy chopper I'm drippin' sauce penne vodka
My buegette proper she fucked the bro then let me rocker
Who gon stop her I'm on your block just like Ibaka
Kickin' shots I'm playin' soccer move on cause I'm a drop her
1500 dollar dinners that's for me and the camp
For the gualla I'm a sinner only need what I have
My Polo rugby - eh eh - I throw your shit in the trash
Your bitch so ugly just to fuck I get to eatin' a Xan
Yes Yes

Pulled up in this Goyard
Want the crib wit the pool and the courtyard
Real talk all of y'all need more bars
Turn a IG model to a pornstar
Treat lil shawty like my Riley Reid
She gon help me get up out of these designer jeans
I can't promise her that she gon get a diamond ring
Champagne on the yacht you know we like the finer things

Written by:
Joseph DiBenedetto, Raymond Cioffi

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