Big Yavo
Get Em
[Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
Huh
What
Who said they lookin’ for Risky
Shit, I be there, we the ones who gettin’ busy
Really having this shit, really running the business
Shit, As soon as they lower the bars , we gon get em
Cuz as soon as they get him to drop, we gon get em
Kill em
Ay kill em, Ay kill em
Ay kill em, Ay kill em

[Verse 1: RiskTakerLeek]
When they get em, we straight
We hang out the window like a family picture
They did that for bro, it wasn’t even no cash
Only catch just let them hop out thе car and go chase them a n***a
See, he ain’t еven gotta aim at the n***a
Cuz when it’s a switch, it’s more likely you hit him
N***a reach for your chain, he gon need to see a spitter
Brr, Stick em
Ha-ha, Stick em
In a hotbox just me and lil n***a
Guess we scrolling on IG and make him a picture
He like “damn bro, how do this to me?”
Shit, y'all did that to him, why you ain't shit on me? (Don’t fuck with SG)
I always know the traps and put n***as on T's
I’m the one that having motion, kickin’ out shit's T's
N***as beefin in bowl, that’s a lost mind
Catch him while he around wifi, he get facetimed
Bitch I’m big risky, I ain’t askin’, I take mine
N***a ain’t gave me shit, I ain’t get put on
Y’all prolly can do bout the same, if y’all wasn’t sucking my dick
See, you see a drum, n***a, right here a stick
It ain’t got a switch, but it shoots to the clip
I don’t be dissing n***as, that shit just be fake
Oh, you speak on my name, n***a, show me a ten
[Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
Huh
What
Who said they lookin’ for Risky
Shit, I be there, we the ones who gettin’ busy
Really having this shit, really running the business
Shit, As soon as they lower the bars , we gon get em
Cuz as soon as they get him to drop, we gon get em
Kill em
Ay kill em, Ay kill em
Ay kill em, Ay kill em

[Verse 2: Big Yavo]
N***a said that he lookin’ for Ya, then he lying
I be posting my loc, like a thot sometimes
Ay, they never slide, I go on they ride
Cuz he think, he might end up dying, try
Desert eagle, I make bullets fly
Reach and get put in the sky
I got a Glock on me, Nine
No cap, no lying
Too long, get hit in the eye
Sike, only fight with my pants
My shit having nights
Put my cartier Dwayne, and my shit having rocks
10k smell, what I’m cooking inside this pipe
N***a I find a barber, and I hire the night
N***a I find a dime, and I hide stick
You ain’t never outside, you hidin' away
I pay for a drive or I buy her a bus
Said her n***a lame, so she coming with us
Tell that bitch get on the bus (lets go)
[Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
Huh
What
Who said they lookin’ for Risky
Shit, I be there, we the ones who gettin’ busy
Really having this shit, really running the business
Shit, As soon as they lower the bars , we gon get em
Cuz as soon as they get him to drop, we gon get em
Kill em
Ay kill em, Ay kill em
Ay kill em, Ay kill em