Dig Deeper - Rittz

Bitch, I’m back and I’m better

Comin' harder than y’all

Only a few as dope as me

Don’t know many artists at all

Come take your spot and your property

Fuck a larceny charge

Ran through the music biz like a bull inside of a Pottery Barn

Gotta be calm cuz these robbers will shoot your legs up

Now you can’t run away

Gotta lay there beggin', time to pay up

You wanna come try me

I will kindly show you what I’m made of

Let me by, I’m on my way up

Did a line and squeezed the lime on my Cerveza

Wait a minute, they had me boxed in

The rapprs boxin', I’m Tyson Fury

I’ll drop his ass and I got the cash to fight with my attorney

The fir burnin', the tree is purple like a Vikings jersey

My bitch is workin', her pussy spicy like rice and curry

Sometimes it’s hard to find the word

And bitch excuse my language

Don’t group my name with other rappers

Fuck how you would rank us

I wasn’t raised round country music singers

In my crew never threw no gangs up

Only use they fingers pullin' triggers, ya-uh yeah

Looks I go bananas like Joe Bonanno

Drink Cuervo, go no Moscato

These hoes love my whole bravado

I’m thinkin' she’s ready

She gotta work in the parking lot

She the hostess at Old Chicago

She blow me while I ate a plate of pizza spaghetti

I put my feet in Giuseppe’s

The skinny jeans wasn’t stretchy enough

To fit all the bread I had

Felt like I sat on a telephone book

This wax is from Washington State

Cigars from Nicaragua

Freshwater lobster from Maine

I get 'em shipped to Georgia

Wait a minute

What you thought a fire would cease?

Nah, that’s unlikely

Plus I like when I inspire MCs

So give it up quick

Write your retirement speech

And Nawf can rhyme when he please

Made so much money on gas

He like a modern day Michael Franzese

I was out in Vegas with homie

Danny and Rios was fightin'

We hit a lay

I spent the day off on Rodeo with Chryslers

Chillin' backstage at the Kimmel show

Eatin' waffles at Roscoe’s

I don’t got my name on the Walk of Fame

But I ain’t shocked that it’s not though, uh yeah uh yeah

Don’t try me that don’t work, that’s the word

If you haven’t, you’ll have to learn

On a Tab and a half a Perc

The ambassador of the GCG

And you just an actor like William Shatner as Captain Kirk

Crack a smirk, put the cash reserve under the Mattress Firm you Sleepy Sleep

Been waking all the haters on our Jeep

Ain’t got time to read

We tracin' your location, y’all should leave

R-I, R-I, R-I-P

Y’all tweakin', y’all on Speed?

Y’all think you’re Keanu Reeves

Life like a movie we been shooting all day on and off the screen

Better get an Oscar or an Emmy

Y’all really thought I’d stop because I got that tarnished image

Too much alcohol and Xanax

Tryna prevent it knows

The North is not as friendly

As you thought

They jack your car just cuz your Charger got a Hemi

C-M-T done a one man show

Anybody comin' at me (???)

And they breathin' the contact smoke

Follow me on the street in a combat zone

With a white flag

More lines than a flight path

I smash through the block, I ain’t talkin' about Mine Craft

It’s not a game when I struck your name

Hit ‘em with the body paint

I don’t even bat and eye lash