Ricky Hil - 484 Grams lyrics

[Ricky Hil - 484 Grams lyrics]

484 grams, CT that's a pound
484 grams, in CT that's a pound 484 grams
Bitch I smoke that when I'm sitting down

448 grams, that's what you would call a poind
484 grams, smoking, smoke, CT that's a pound
Smoking
Hoes sniff white and they sniff brown (drugs)
Hoes like dikes and fuck me 'round
(fucking clown)
Bitch I'm from the Nostra I'm the most
Got the most bitches in the 5 pearls
I'm the darkest rapper in the fucking world
On that morphine 'til I fucking hurl
You a lame you the same you a fucking Earl
You a bitch, you a hoe, you a fuckin girl
If a girl say she love you then it's all game
I be with a white tee and some small chain
Say she don't fuck but they all bang
Nostra gang, it's a ball game

484 grams, CT that's a pound
484 grams, in CT that's a pound 484 grams
Bitch I smoke that when I'm sitting down

Ricky got your old hoe with your new hoe
They be in the Volvo we don't do those
I be in the Chevy sipping
Syrup 'til my eyes close
I'm the best, far as I know
Take 4 when I roll
And if I drink liquor then it
Make my fucking eyes roll
And it keep my fucking hands cold
I got a devil in my soul

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