★ verse 1: ★ Aye I was tryna pop out with you on some fly shit But instead, this some andre, left eye shit Man, we argued on some wishin’ you would die shit Overall it was some make each other cry shit Yo, i see that death stare in your eyes, the way you lookin’ at me Shit, what the fuck you wanna do? kill me? ‘cuz trust me, you been did that shit a while back But instead of physically, you did it mentally All i think about is me stabbin’ you with the knife With your backstabbing ass, but that’ll ruin my life On some j dahmer shit, put your body in acid You keep playin’ with me, this shit fake, plastic I get up take a shower for ‘bout an hour Thinkin’ these hoеs sold in patches, these hoеs be sour I would get up take a shower for ‘bout an hour Tryna drown myself, letting this fake love devour, yeah
★ chorus: ★ Going through your shit got me going through shit Oh yeah Going through your shit got me going through shit Scrolling through your dm, leavin’ me on seen and entertaining, them, oh no no Going through your shit got me going through shit ★ verse 2: ★ Look Going through you phone, seen who you fucked with And it’s crazy how it’s niggas i don’t fuck with Man i should really beat them niggas up, huh? And you know my anger, why the fuck would you put them in danger You wanna see me fail, go to jail, go to hell so bad, but guess what? you the one that’s gonn’ burn there If i would’ve know what you did at first i would’ve hit that other girl, bumpin her, but instead i curved her I can’t say i hate you, what you did, i hope you get back Tryna convince me to stay, kissin’ me, get back “fuck you hoe” might get it tatted, new wrist tat Rich nigga fragrance, yeah i know you finna miss that You could’ve been up with me, but now you gotta stay down You still love me? nah hoe, you should’ve stayed down Tryna settle down, done tagging bitches for the playground You could’ve just told me but now a nigga hurt ‘cuz i’m-
★ chorus: ★ Going through your shit got me going through shit Oh yeah Going through your shit got me going through shit Scrolling through your dm, leavin’ me on seen and entertaining, them, oh no no Going through your shit got me going through shit
★ verse 3: ★ Yo All i see is you and him, instead of you and me and that’s foul You’re suppose to be mines, my baby You played with a real nigga heart no kevin to go fuck another nigga That’s wild, that’s crazy From the jump, you been knew i had trust issues Still fucked around, that’s why i can’t fuck with you I be sippin’ on wine like a boujee nigga should Seen what he said about me, and i wish that nigga would Never knew that i had so much anger inside of me How could you cry in my face and still lie to me You know they got out for me Got a couple homies that can vouch for me, oh yeah That getting too attached shit ain’t for the weak Another heated argument, that make eight for the week You fucked up leavin’ your phone on the table I seen what you been up to now i wanna be alone, i been- ★ chorus: ★ Going through your shit got me going through shit Oh yeah Going through your shit got me going through shit Scrolling through your dm, leavin’ me on seen and entertaining, them, oh no no Going through your shit got me going through shit
Rico Xyy - Catch My Drift {intro:} Yeah {chorus:} Catch my drift, catch my drift Yeah my pockets heavyweight, your’s looking slim They be sh-sh-shady, but mines match my
Rico Xyy - Beep Beep {intro:} Lil weest on the- {verse 1:} Yeah, let’s go New whip going out of control Give me my tens, i led the light when it was going dull My
Rico Xyy - Fashion Guy {intro:} Aha L-l-l-l-lost and found Yeah {chorus:} You should go tell them i’m billy the goat just like i’m eilish I got mad styles man just
Rico Xyy - Jerk {Intro:} Woo Yeah Ahaha L-l-l-l-lost and found Uh {Pre-Chorus:} Pull up fresh as hell, I’m poppin’ like a perc Rejected hella thots,
Rico Xyy - Benjamins {intro:} Uh Woo Yeah boy Bands, bens Bands, bens Bands, bens Bands, bens {verse 1:} Look, way before the ben’s i always kept it
Rico Xyy - Cha Ching {Intro:} Woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo Ah {Chorus:} If you ain’t talking ching, cha ching, ching I won’t understand a thing,
Rico Xyy - Too Nice {intro:} One Uh Yo {chorus:} I kept it too real, too g Did so much for them for them to get bold, say screw me Y’all know the old rico,
Rico Xyy - A Message From Scotty {Interlude: Scotty Mac} Nephew What it do baby boy I see you poppin’ your shit That new motherfucka jammin’ too boy, I ain’t bullshittin’ But nah for real, keep
Rico Xyy - Veins {intro:} Uh R-i-c-o Is in this bitch Aha {verse 1:} Yeah Word to joe, i be pushin’ they buttons Cut y’all muhhfuckin’ tones down
Rico Xyy - Bed {intro:} Illkay {verse 1:} I just wanna lay with you all night and day Somewhere on a resort and far away On the seashore with bae by the bay