Rickie Jacobs - European Rugs lyrics

rate me

I turn off the radio

I turn off the radio

I payed my dues, did my due diligence

Rude to the new lyricist, grew like Houston

I been true to the coacher, I refuze to loose whenever

New management never had that shit, these Benjamins

Is waiting for me, just like a magic trick

When i was eighteen, I used to play devil's advocate

But back to these Benjamins, is too busy spending 'em

Alupis is my favorite rapper, Alupis and Eminem

I think I would symbol them, but at least when I wanna

Ain;t got yhe album of the year, I'mma keep it with Hannah

Bang, bang, man, the game is all fucked up now

I be one you doubt to make you shut the fuck up now

Look! You could have answered my calls, I get the picture

It didn't take long to see that we different niggas, but

Ain't no pick me up, and here, you don't even have to

So fuck that lift that you put together, that's not the battle

That's just prank that offense, they ain't even strapped on shit

It's obvious that we some niggas that love basket

Aw, aw aw aw, my microphone on, I write the due palm, turn that shit into a song

Get your bitch out the dom, turn that THOT, that's an upgrade from a dot

You gon' suck it or not? Goddamit, I kill everybody

standing

Niggas is dying inside my city,

If I ain't run it, then nigga would be

Living and loving, you got slander for what

You ain;t living your dreams, you barely making the cut

This is knowledge in it's final form, ain't no legends 'round me

They more like dinosaurs, tryna make the final fall

You still in college, from my first semester to now

I been polished, you bound it? I highly doubt it

You ain;t giving your girl the intention

She hitting Mollie. Now she hitting your wears

And I'm receiving the sloppy

But you lack intelligence, ain't even relevant, Kevin Alia

I started on making copies and made it a helping hobby

I screamed fuck the radio!

Fuck the radio!

Fuck the radio!

Fuck the radio!

With a wack attempt for a hook

It don't (???)

My niggas get booked, all I gotta do is flush

To get your girlfriend that look,

All I gotta do is bless her with some liquor and cush

Hair blowing in the wind, ride a shotgun

Test my nigga up, like yo, I got one!

I've got a chip on my shoulder big as the planet

Unemployed with a child, but I've been able to manage

I'm broke as a bitch, I really wanna play Santa

My nigga got married, I'm fuckin' the wedding planner

But everything is good, life is great

I've learned a lot of lessons from my mistakes