Perspective Lyrics

Rick Hyde

Stima

Lyrics to Perspective
It's Ricky
(You just let it rock)
Up, up
Yo L, I thank you nigga
(Oh my God, who's this? L Beats)
I needed this

Before you run, you gotta crawl
You gotta starve before you ball
'Cause it's good until it's gone
Made myself my first priority, I take care of us all
The first hundred got me out the hole, this next one for my dogs (That money)
Coexist amongst your leader, Benny, Kobe, I'm the tsar
Expectations get exceeded, can't come unless you fall
Went from fucking up my re-up and ignoring niggas' calls
To top twenty on the hip-hop chart, my mother would applaud
Fuck opinions 'cause they friction, any friction get resolved (Bet)
What's a goon to a goblin? What's a peasant to a God? (Brra)
I got Darren, Jerry, Alchemist, DJ L, Harry Fraud
You can't even get a beat from me, that lyric says it all
That's a James Harden step back
This beat was just a death trap
You knew I was gon' kill it, I ain't gon' hold you like a set back
Imagine me digressing, you only good as your next rap (Uh)
Facts
I watched the company I kept, now I company elite
And I just was in the projects, Benny lived across the street
My e-book would take a week that's why I barely even speak
'Cause the one's who shall inherit from this world gon' be to me
My flow hot enough to steep (You don't get that)
Let me me sip my lil' tea (Uh)
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me like a virgin or a freak
I'm a version of the streets
I'm a luxury, the beast
If I drop another album, I''m gon' call it, "Plates 3", motherfucker, uh
(Oh my God, who's this? L Beats)

Yeah
It's Ricky
Bitch