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Triple Digits [112]

by RiTchie

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1.
(Left on the bone) Everybody knows There’s so much more to know There’s so much room to grow I Don’t know if you scoped But there’s so much left on the bone That’s you if you want some (That’s all you) I can’t eat anymore That’s you if you ain’t no germaphobe I’ve had plenty bro, you look like you cld have many more Those all yours You looking like a kid at a candy store Your jaw broke You looking like Ed, Edd n Eddy’s folks Shit we’ll eat anything I’m not tryna come off petty bro But what you left plenty man Better act like you ever ate wings before
2.
WYTD?!?! 03:08
(Oh my god it’s 112) What you tryna do? What you tryna do? This a classic More problems to asterisk Different habits Money under the mattress (It’s a vibe they say) So what you tryna do? This can go two ways with or without you Ain’t no more fools games see what you about dude You can go “oooo wait!” see what’s around you Or move like Kool-Aid and kick through the door You switch and go move lanes and change the route too Just from one Tuesday you couldn’t out do Oh here’s a little bouquet you gunna pout too? That’s what you about dude? That’s what you tryna do? So what you tryna do? (What you going to do nigga?) So what you tryna do? (What you going to do nigga?) This a classic More problems to asterisk Different habits Money under the mattress (It’s a vibe they say) So what you tryna do? It’s simple mathematics The mighty most most high mixed with the Pragmatics Oh nah that’s Ass backwards If your ass want a scene then see your ass can have it Stick to the jazz standards When they say play your roll then your ass canvas Until you hit the canvas I thought somebody done told you Better get some manners Move Some’ve us got shit to do Stop Some’ve just want some food Pick nigga no time to politic Move Some’ve us got shit to do (Oh it’s always something What you tryna do?) This a classic More problems to asterisk Different habits Money under the mattress It’s a vibe they say This a classic More problems to asterisk Different habits Money under the mattress It’s a vibe they say (Oh it’s always something What you tryna do) (Bro I’m saying like it sounds like it would sound crazy in the car type shit. Like it’s loud and shit. You know what I’m talking about? Like nigga will play that bitch on a sunny day)
3.
(RiTchie, RiTchie) (Why would you niggas do this to me?) (Why would you, why would you niggas do this to me?) (I’m worried about you RiTchie. I’m worried) (I’m worried about you RiTchie. Are you in a hurry?) This shit like pulling teeth U thinkin all that “he he ha ha” is really getting through to me? Nigga that’s news to me I’m a grown ass man out here man you really think I’m losing sleep? 102 degrees And we’re still outside motherfucker We’re live, so let me know Nigga It’s true indeed And you see how I’m talking like it’s you and me Like it’s you and me I ain’t rap about rapping in a minute Cause I don’t like wasting no wax on you niggas But I don’t like hating ass backwards ass niggas So imma play the game then it’s back to my business I see the way that you act is all privileged Well niggas don’t owe you respect the shit given And niggas don’t know you so better get with it That shit can get snatched like that little ass pendant Okay Mr. Fishbowl, go and get it Cause we can see all through your shit with no tinted And all that little hatred that’s blurring your vision And all that little fake shit you calling your friendships We can even read you when you type a sentence You’re starting to feel a lot more like a tenant This shit like pulling teeth when you try and sell tickets This shit is just a breeze cause I been here for a minute They scream, they screaming (RiTchie) You want FaceTime with me? Well let me know (Why would you niggas do this to me?) (Why would you, why would you niggas do this to me?) They scream, they screaming (RiTchie) Like I’m Ritchie Valens. Yeah that nigga’s still valid bro (Why would you niggas do this to me?) (Why would you, why would you niggas do this to me?) (Are you in a hurry?) This shit like pulling teeth U thinkin all that “he he ha ha” is really getting through to me? Nigga that’s news to me I’m a grown ass man out here man you really think I’m losing sleep? 102 degrees And we’re still outside motherfucker We’re live, so let me know Nigga It’s true indeed And you see how I’m talking like it’s you and me Like it’s you and me (RiTchie, RiTchie) (Why would you niggas do this to me?) (Why would you, why would you niggas do this to me?) (I’m worried about you RiTchie. I’m worried)
4.
The Keepers 01:29
(They gatekeeping on you) Niggas think we ain’t know that? Niggas think we ain’t know that Always tryna keep the gate you can hold that Like a nigga won’t blow past On the same shit now you paint it as throw back You a little kid for that (They gatekeeping on you) Niggas think we ain’t know that?? Tryna hold the gate like a nigga won’t blow past I ain’t playing that “see I was on that before” He got shit all up his sleeve like a nigga struck gold I seen niggas hold out, they knees start to buckle and fold Tried to keep it all to himself it’s all too much to hold The way he plot it you’d think he was going to war If you keep it all in you’d think he’d boil up and explode Get it out your noggin these things we ain’t coming to poach Is that how u want it? Just “me, me myself” all alone? “It’s not how it seems, I don’t wanna be lone” Just pay your homage just please I ain’t got that before” Bro it’s not like they kreepin on you Niggas think we ain’t know that? (They gatekeeping on you) On the same shit now you paint it as a throwback (They gatekeeping on you) Tryna hold the gate like a nigga won’t blow past (They gatekeeping on you) On the same shit now you paint it as a throwback (They gatekeeping on you) Tryna hold the gate like a nigga won’t, nigga won’t
5.
Only You 00:35
Hmm? No I’m already knowing I’m already knowing See that’s the thing is like It’s 112 out right? And they’re still looking for the next move Just wylin, just shucking and jiving You know what I mean? They're just like “Where do I go? What do I do? I can’t live without you sun”
6.
(Its triple digits) Rolling through the city night We lapped up nigga it’s alright (It’s triple digits, sympathize) It’s kicking in we’re switching sides Now i’m in the driver’s where we vibing? Bro let’s simplify If we go that side at least we liable to get a bite Oh nah that place is closed now it’s time to improvise I’m pushing this thing The tank light starting to glow He said “we okay for real man I promise you bro” “If the boys peep game there’s some things in here you prolly should know We roll up, step in like this place is our own Triple digits outside you’d think not if you seen our clothes Put me on your payroll If you want this place to blow Bro can send a text out And they’d swarm just lemme know We flipped this place upside down It’s sticky on the floor Outside it’s dry In here it feel like Floridian coast Can feel the wave If you standing outside of the door If you need to breathe There’s a place you can probably just smoke You see the condensation Look up bout to drip on you bro There ain’t no conversation It’s too loud man this place bout to blow See what’s the sitchy? Feeling iffy this outta control Feel like a switch just flipped I think we should prolly just roll Rolling through the city night We lapped up nigga it’s alright (It’s triple digits, sympathize) It’s kicking in we’re switching sides Now i’m in the driver’s where we vibing? Bro let’s simplify If we go that side at least we liable to get a bite Ah, man See its out here but we’re still dip dodging and diving, flip, flying (Man hold up, its too damn hot out here to be just) See we in this bitch throwing bows It’s caving in, you can hear the floors Denzel this like deja vu 112 and they still like “oooo” Folks asking where we finna move Is you 12? This like an interview Hop in I’ll grip 10 and 2 Cause that spot was just an interlude “Oh shit what we getting into?” Who’s we? Hit the uh and juke No way I don’t fuck with you Soul train imma bust a move It’s so insane what the sun’ll do This whole thing was once lush and cool We can chill for a month or two But its triple digits we going to bust a move (Its triple digits) (Alright shh I’m recording)
7.
(Ah man) (How many times you came around?) (Ah man) (How many times you changed your style?) (Oooooh, ain’t really got to break it down) (It’s really hard to fake it now) (Ah yeah) Look who it is Look who done came through How many times you came around? Oh you got new fit? What those some frames too? How many times u change your style? What that is? You gotta new play? Oh, ain’t really got to break it down It’s really hard to fake it now How many times you came around? Everywhere got that local little it nigga That “can I kick it?” nigga Always new click nigga If there’s a new thing he’s always doing it nigga Always on that new thing, but don’t finish shit nigga I think it’s time for a couple questions nigga Like how you ain’t ever working a shift nigga? Like how you wilding but still pay rent? Shit, but it’s simplistic His parents all rich nigga How many times do we got to sing this song? That we don’t wanna hear that weak shit no more And this ain’t just a case of to each is own This nigga pushing thirty trying to get it still If you would stick your neck out for anything Why don’t you get your girl a little diamond ring? And maybe buy your kids all some new clothes Cause you be staying fresh, but they got holes Look who it is Look who done came through How many times you came around? Oh you got new fit? What those some frames too? How many times u change your style? What that is? You gotta new play? Oh, ain’t really got to break it down It’s really hard to fake it now How many times you came around? You the type to link and build at a urinal Your granny died you taking fit pics at the funeral You pushing thirty sending bad bitches your genitals Grown men calling Rocky they spirit animal If you don’t make it to Paris, your care is critical You call your little homies big bro and it’s pitiful You in denial you think that niggas really fuck with you And when they say they don’t you claiming it’s political RiTchie, the math don’t add up How the fuck are these niggas on vacation this much? Tax fraud, daddy’s card, man it’s got to be one I put that on they Erewhon membership and the air in my lungs Look who it is, look who done came through Every week it’s Mr. This or Mr. Me Too Your momma in the same crib, you got a new coupe Priorities fucked up Boy you is not us Look who it is Look who done came through How many times you came around? Oh you got new fit? What those some frames too? How many times u change your style? What that is? You gotta new play? Oh, ain’t really got to break it down It’s really hard to fake it now How many times you came around? Imma need you to do this everytime they come around Can you do the (oooooh) Yeah, yeah Let me hear it (Oooooh) Here they come (Oooooh) Look at that nigga right there Here they come (Oooooh)
8.
Looping 03:15
I’m in my plain clothes With this loop stuck in my brain Nothing to play for You say you wanna clean slate That’s what you came for They put it right in your face Don’t rock the same boat It’s been a day since You lookin over your shoulder Hearing the same shit Everything moving on Leaving no traces Ain’t no one miss a beat You feel the cadence I feel the same beat, same drums Might have to let it go Might have to let it show But don’t know where to go Same boom Same Same ring Same pop Same lingering stop Ohhh just let it all go You don’t know where to go You don’t know where to go Same push Same pull Same swing Same oh Same tingling Oh it builds until you explode You don’t know where to go You don’t know where to go I hear so many tones I feel so many ways I feel so very broke Right when I catch the beat You don’t know where to go You don’t know where to go I try my best to flow I try my best to change I hear so many holes In all the things I say You don’t know where to go You don’t know where to go Know you hear all the birds just chirping right on key (Same push, same pull) (Same push, same pull) (Same push, same pull) Can’t help it Feel your feet clicking right on beat (Same push, same pull) (Same push, same pull) (Same push, same pull) I hear so many tones I feel so many ways I feel so very broke Right when I catch the beat (Same push, same pull) (Same push, same pull) (Same push, same pull) I try my best to flow I try my best to change I hear so many holes In all the things i say You don’t know where to go You don’t know where to go Same push Same pull Same swing Same oh Same tingling Oh it builds until you explode You don’t know where to go You don’t know where to go Same boom Same Same ring Same pop Same lingering stop Oh just let it all go You don’t know where to go You don’t know where to go I’m in my plain clothes With this loop stuck in my brain Nothing to play for You say you wanna clean slate That’s what you came for They put it right in your face Don’t rock the same boat
9.
There’s only one nigga in the world that do everything he say he gon do And you just fucking met that guy Niggas see a little money and fame Fuck around and get mesmerized You think I kill niggas with just bullets and knives? I’ll poison you slowly lacing all your food with pesticides So I’m a cool nigga But before it go left you better hope you get the situation rectified Cause you don’t want me ordering you an Amazon package You open it up and it’s me sitting at the bottom with a tech inside I pop out Say “hello” The weapon rise I brought a camera with me So I’ll take a pictures of your face before I kill you looking petrified (It’s triple digits It’s triple digits)
10.
Anyway How? Nigga anyway (I’m worried about you RiTchie) Anyway How? Nigga anyway Shit we can really break it down Shit like plenty ways You gotta really plan it out is what many say Just make sure when you cross your t’s that it’s upper case Seen plenty shit fold Just cause niggas hesitate Or shit get watered down Cause they tryna polish thangs If you like the way that shit sounds You gotta, uh If you like the way that shit sounds You got to let it bang They be like no way That ain’t how we gon play Don’t need the whole thing We can make it more safe See what you saying nigga? What you tryna portray? See this the same nigga out here tryna, ok Ain’t tryna conversate, we can say our adios That nigga sweating bullets Like he doing cardio We ain’t got time for niggas scared to maybe step on toes Heavens no What’s the Perfect time? Shit we’ll never know Anyway How? Nigga anyway Anyway How? Nigga anyway Anyway How? Nigga anyway Shit we can really break it down Shit like plenty ways You gotta really plan it out is what many say Just make sure when you cross your t’s that it’s upper case I can’t cross my T I’m with my T right I can’t cross my T I’m with my T (the fuck, hold on) I can’t cross my T I’m with my T right now I’m off pete's to pipe up hoe I can’t pipe down You know I’m there in spirit but I can’t right now Yeah we was fucking for a week but I couldn’t finish the trial and shit Why’d it all get quiet cause we walked in with loud and shit It’s a real gangsta party so you know you not allowed in it I love my city hoe but she ain’t nothing like my broward bitch It’s hard to not go get some money when you grew up around the shit I’ll tell you how I got it, but it ain’t all from writing raps I’m with that conversation cause these ___ fighting back Nigga tell my brother, tell my sister do life for that Think this shit gon go like how you think Got it right nigga Why you tryna tell me war stories around white bitches? I would sit and attend your pity party but got no time for that Bitch, you know I’m 10 toes in that shit, got no time for that I tell my real niggas snake the ‘sace shit and we brought it back You can cosplay a real nigga, nigga’s know all that cap (Anyway How? Nigga anyway Anyway How? Nigga anyway Anyway How? Nigga anyway Shit we can really break it down Shit like plenty ways Anyway How? Nigga anyway)
11.
Get A Fade 01:51
Last night, I saw your face in the hallowed light You were standing taller than the mountain side Your long locs flowed down in blues and whites I just stood there, bathed in the quiet No, you say you'll get a fade I'm calling your bluff When you lie to me it's in the small stuff You say you'll get a fade I'm calling your bluff When you lie to me it's in the small stuff Now your mouth is foaming like a rabid dog And where the river flowed is now a clouded fog Your teeth are gnashing louder than your monologue And I just stood there bathed in the quiet No, you say you'll get a fade I'm calling your bluff When you lie to me it's in the small stuff You say you'll get a fade I'm calling your bluff When you lie to me it's in the small stuff (Alright younging, what are we doing today? You want the same thing? Yeah just line me up)
12.
(It’s the petty shit huh?) It be the It be the things that just grind all your bones It be the things that just nobody knows (Things you do, you do) How many ways could a nigga say no How many days can I take all these blows Shit you prolly don’t know (And on you move) It be the things you don’t let in your home It be the things that just rotten your soul Shit they rotten your soul (How many?) How many things you let stop all your flow? How many things you let block all the dough? Shit you prolly don’t know (They do) It be the things that nobody knows It be the things that stunt all your growth It really stings but don’t let it show You hearing things but it’s down on the low Don’t real me in shit I don’t wanna know Don’t mix my shit in with all that you broke It be things like stubbin your toe It really stings but don’t let it show Or when see that nobody knows Not anything but knockin on doors or knocking knocking them boots These things they cook on the low And fill you up up until you explode Now everything’s fucked (That’s all the things you do) (You do) I was thinking you know The thoughts all the things we do for kudos and props Bro the back is aching it hurts a lot Feats of fascination leaps from the top Look ma no hands Check on your fam check on your folks Feels like the end Roll the creds Present the fin Popping meds, just for the grins just for a smile if just for a while Cause feeling good don’t ever go outta style And being hood is exhausting Being high brow is costly White folks ancestors really made a mess of things All this pressure just to make the means Post on socials just to make believe Maybe magic maybe Maybelline Somebody told me being lonely is my brand that made me laugh Y’all niggas funny Things we do for love and money Things we do for love and money Things we do for love and money Things we do for love and money Things we do for love and money Things we do for love and money Things we do for love and money Things we do for loving (That’s all the things you do) (You do) Wow dad you really got me the one thing machine? That’s right son Infinite ideas for instant gratification Go ahead try one Eat an entire bag of party sized cool ranch Doritos (No) Call your mom tell her you love her (Ehh) Compare and contrast where you are in life With where you thought you would be at the age of 7 years old Examples being: interpersonal relationships, mental health, financial stability, career aspirations Some may find it helpful to look at the status of one’s peers Or even those that one has never met in their entire life Alright I got this That’s all the things you do You do
13.
5onthe. 04:54
My rent’s two months over My plans they fold My face, it looks older My It’s just the way that it goes There’s just some things that you’ll hold Hold up wait where you going (Five on the dot We hit them streets We lock them doors Act like you been here before) Gotta put you on game Hold up shit what’s your name All of this gunna change Just need you for moment (Untuck your shirt Pick up your feet Unlock your grip Now that’s just been here before) If I can have you and yours We’ll make sure that ur clothed And every tummy is full Nothing else is important (Five on the dot We’ve been here before) It’s just the way that it goes There’s just some things that you’ll hold So just sit there in there in your roll Not everything is important (Five on the dot we’ve been here before Five on the dot we’ve been here before) Appreciate the camaraderie Just shake the day off Before you gotta rinse and repeat Always so crotchety You think I wanted this seat? It lost its novelty When shit moved on from me You cld just lay low And watch the rest fall into sync Or do what I say so And forget for even just one blink You see it’s all in your thinking There’s no point in sinking If you cld float Leaking ain’t a problem you see Hold up nah wait bro this shit feel a bit wobbly to me I can’t just stay float if there shit just bothering me I cannot take more I cant just lay low I feel all tangled Like everything just falling on me Five on the dot We hit them streets We lock them doors Act like you been here before Untuck your shirt Loosen up your grip Find you some kin You been here before Five on the dot We hit them streets We lock them doors Act like you been here before Untuck your shirt Loosen up your grip Come on brother have a few I thought you been here before My hands is cold My rent’s two months over due My plans they fold My face, it looks older too (No I fully get what you’re saying it’s just like I’m not even tryna do all that like it’s not even worth it like then what Anyways yeah no so what were we just talking about before all this? ) This my time to debrief not for education Is giving all of me something you gon advocate? Shit I’m not asking for freebies or something captivating Just wine down and calibrate there’s no time for acclimating See all this hehe haha is just some charade shit You just a piece of the puzzle they tryna emulate They think for compensation they can take anything Like nigga anything yeah nigga anything All of this up and down give a nigga vertigo I got the spins bro walking straights impossible Plus my hands like purple mixed with indigo I think I’m finna go I think they finna roll We want our hands back we only get two We want our plans back though some are bit through See now our palms got the yellow round indigo Really though Man it’s time to let it go It’s five on the dot We hit them streets We lock them doors Act like you been here before Untuck your shirt Loosen up your grip Find you some kin We been here before
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[Credits] 00:56
And that’s it I just want to take this time to thank all the people that contributed to this new chapter or whatever you want to call it On production we got Genny, melik, J. Fisher, FearDorian, AJRadico Of course we got Parker On the mix and master we got Zeroh I want to show a lot of love to Nick for helping me put this all together So we can put it back out in the world for ya’ll to be able to hear it And thank you

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released April 5, 2024

Executive Produced by RiTchie
Mixed and Mastered by Zeroh
Artwork and Packaging by Parker Corey, Armando Gabaldon, & Nathaniel Ritchie

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