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house arrest - realrichizzo lyrics

[intro]
belt gang sh*t
uh*huh, we jump out
just got picked up
this sh*t all fake, this sh*t ain’t real
i’m on the box

[chorus]
on house arrest, they said i can’t be ’round no gang members (uh*huh)
i wasn’t happy dog survived, but he on pain k!llers
i just was back seat with a drac’, now i’m paying n*ggas (for real)
i’m finna cut my tether off, he think i’m playing with him
indicted, feds tryna put a strap on me (fed case)
gang, you don’t wanna buy this glock, it got a hat on it
b*tch know i’m front line, she threw it back on me (i’m realrich)
opps got brodie fighting the chair, he went and sat on ’em (n*gga)

[verse]
industry, still in the streets but i don’t diss n*ggas (at all)
up an m like j mane, b*tch, it hit different
cute, but she lеft her ass at home, i like thick b*tchеs (big hoes)
just gave a ten to every belt that went on hits with me (n*gga)
drillin’, i just slapped the fifty in and took the standard off (brrt)
i’m hanging up, my opp’ just called me with his camera off (p*ssy)
it’s on, boy, you better pick a side, we knock randoms off (uh*huh)
they just found that n*gga dead, now his family lost
he been sweet since i was sixteen (get it?)
fourth habitual, i get convicted, i’m doin’ get fifteen (years)
walk around with dirty money, but the fit clean (i’m trim)
bro like jordan in the hood, he on his sixth ring (man)
faced a opp’, we just give his ass a headstone (haha)
secures hits, he finna blitz ’em through a jail phone
install a catcher on the chop, now the sh*lls gone (brrt)
just offed a rat, ain’t n0body for him to tell on (rat)
this sh*t ain’t happen overnight, i had to work for it (uh*huh)
erase my phone, they tryna execute a search warrant
gang sent an open from the yard, i threw a verse on it (free the belts)
last drill, i left the chop and put the brrt on ’em (n*gga)
[chorus]
on house arrest, they said i can’t be ’round no gang members (uh*huh)
i wasn’t happy dog survived, but he on pain k!llers
i just was back seat with a drac’, now i’m paying n*ggas (for real)
i’m finna cut my tether off, he think i’m playing with him
indicted, feds tryna put a strap on me (fed case)
gang, you don’t wanna buy this glock, it got a hat on it
b*tch know i’m front line, she threw it back on me (i’m realrich)
opps got brodie fighting the chair, he went and sat on ’em (n*gga)

- realrichizzo lyrics

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