| Love my friends
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| It’s been a hell of a journey
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| Cause on the beat
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| As I’m lookin' at this pile of cash, I recognize it could come back and bite
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| you in the ass
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| If just one of 'em slip up
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| This is the RICO
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| This the RICO
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| They say that every single man’s created equal
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| Every single dollar that I touch is illegal
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| They comin' for my people
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| This is the RICO
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| This the RICO
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| They say that every single man’s created equal
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| Every single dollar that I touch is illegal
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| They comin' for my people
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| This is the RICO
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| First Red got caught up, then Jimmy got caught up
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| got his face all shot up
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| I was layin' low with product try’na be lowkey but I can’t
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| I’m paranoid, trippin' out, I pray to God he don’t hit the stands
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| I’m in my backyard diggin' in the sand, pullin' out boxes full of fifty grand
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| Where we landin D.E.A. |
| waitin' on us, not again
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| They have pictures of my homeboy’s girl in the bank droppin' me some ends
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| I used to pull out nine grand everyday
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| Bought a farm in Monterrey
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| Built a crib in Hanalei
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| Keep that bullshit away
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| You know the RICO is comin' for us soon
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| So I’m ridin' with the dirty Desert Eagle
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| Out in Arizona drippin' with my homeboys sippin'
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| Waitin' on another shipment, yeah, we move a little different
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| We don’t rap about it, yeah, we really get down
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| Yeah, these sharks in these waters, while I float, I watch 'em drown
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| Make a T-Bone steak, cold Patrón to wash it down
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| Yeah, I’m flexin' out in Humboldt, got the hardest spot around
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| And we lookin' at the choppers when the harvest come around
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| Take our throw away phones out the window, toss 'em out
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| You see Ray get busy, Ezell get busy
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| But if they go to jail then they come and they get me
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| It’s the RICO Act, look it up
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| If they grab one of us then we’re fucked
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| This is the RICO
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| This the RICO
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| They say that every single man’s created equal
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| Every single dollar that I touch is illegal
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| They comin' for my people
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| This is the RICO
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| This the RICO
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| They say that every single man’s created equal
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| Every single dollar that I touch is illegal
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| They comin' for my people
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| This is the RICO
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| Why they take Phil from us and leave him in the Bentley?
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| When they took Jack from us, I felt empty
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| Got a house full of cash, need to wash every penny
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| Got the I.R.S. |
| on my phone talkin' 'bout a levy
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| The Devil’s try’na tempt me
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| They need trucks sent to Virginia but I’m up in the mornin' with my children
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| thinkin' different
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| Like, 'fuck the game!'
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| I don’t need it, I’mma step away
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| If they catch the homies they gon' grab me up anyway
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| Phone calls from inside they say they need me
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| And them summers in the sunset, they sure weren’t easy
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| photos, got my full name in it
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| I’m duckin' all these cases but I still stay in it
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| When you make twenty mil', you look at the game different
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| And all you think about all day is lane switchin'
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| Yeah, I wanna be legit but my past still haunt me
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| Drug deals in, diggin' holes for dead bodies
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| Yeah, I’m choppin' game in follies, rollin' up a scottie
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| I been waitin' all week with this hundred pack on me (hurry up)
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| Money trails got me losin' sleep lately
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| If I send it and they get it, they gon' fuck around and raid me
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| If I drop it in the bank, it’s less than two-K daily
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| I been waitin' all month for this fool to come pay me
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| When he showed up, I felt somethin' funny 'bout his vibe
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| I felt it in my stomach when I looked in his eyes
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| It’s the RICO
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| This the RICO
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| They say that every single man’s created equal
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| Every single dollar that I touch is illegal
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| They comin' for my people
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| This is the RICO
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| This the RICO
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| They say that every single man’s created equal
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| Every single dollar that I touch is illegal
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| They comin' for my people
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| This is the RICO |