Harley boy, skrt on 'em Fuck goin' to clubs Ride around with that grip on me (Grip on me) Left a young thug, came back a rich homie (Rich homie) You ain't gotta even question if it's on me (It's on me) You ain't ever gotta question if it's on me (Risk) Too much to (Risk) Too much to (Risk) Too much to (Risk) Too much to (Risk) Too much to (Risk) Too much to, yeah, yeah Too much to risk In the city that I come from, nobody did it like this The ones who ever came close got thrown away, cuffs on the wrist And I ain't one to pass judgement 'cause I came from hittin' licks But I'm tryin' to build my house in all gold plaques, not off of bricks A couple shots put up missed, but I made enough to go and get rich Nobodies from the city makin' top ten lists And don't put me at the number one spot, y'all senseless Type of shit make me wanna ride around the city and get venomous The flows that I got endless, the drive that I got relentless I'm Nas and Eminem descended, and Johnny Dang did the pendant That's why I gotta show the kids where I'm from another way to make a million dollars all in cash 23andMe said I came from King Louis, so I had to Louis V the bag Told 'em not to book me in the strip club 'cause I ain't gon' throw away the cash Poppin' bottles in the section ain't the way I like to brag Fuck goin' to clubs Ride around with that grip on me (Grip on me) Left a young thug, came back a rich homie (Rich homie) You ain't gotta even question if it's on me (It's on me) You ain't ever gotta question if it's on me (Risk) Too much to (Risk) Too much to (Risk) Too much to (Risk) Too much to (Risk) Ride around with that grip Ain't nobody from the city ever gon' do this shit like this Too much to (Risk)