[Lyric] September Leaves (Ricky Hil)

[Intro]
Ricky, Ricky, Nostra, yeah

[Verse]
Who me? I don't know much
You better get your bitch, she doing so much, yeah
Ricky make her toes touch her hands
Then I pass her to my mans, yeah
Who that bitch? her pussy swollen like clams
Her nose bleeding like stands
But she talk, she she hard to understand

[Bridge]
Na na na na, na na na
Na na na na, na na na

[Verse 2]
I ain’t never crossed you or told a lie
You said everybody left you and so did I
Gotta fall asleep with open eyes
Paranoid every night I close my eyes
Romanticize suicide
What should I do? what would you advise?
What would you choose? what would you decide?
Uh, Ricky bitch I'm on tho
I put my dickie in her tonsil
And I ride my Chevy real low
Because I feel low
I tell that hoe I feel 0
I tell that hoe I ain't a hero
[Bridge]
Na na na na, na na na
Na na na na, na na na
Yeah
Na na na na, na na na yeah
Na na na na, well, yeah
Well, yeah, Ricky, Ricky

[Verse 3]
You can choke on this dick
I grope on her tits
If I leave her she’ll open her wrist
You get the gist
It is what it is
Run it up bitch on your knees
Suck it up bitch
My favorite young jawn she don't ever waste time
She get them pounds across the state line
She bring it back to me
I check the weed then I fall right back asleep
I'm the best from CT like I need to be
I just got that energy
When I die they'll remember me
When I'm dead like the Kennedys
Motifs in September leaves
I'll be back in town for October leaves
When I see them police it'll sober me
I fucking hate authority
Limosa Nostra