LYRICS: 

Gotta couple niggas inna mini van,
(Hot dog, hot dog, hot diggity dog,)
When I'm walking I be flexing with a hundred grand,
(Hot dog, hot dog, hot diggity dog,)
Gotta couple niggas inna mini van,
(Hot dog, hot dog, hot diggity dog,
Yeah I'm bout to make it rain call me weather man,
(Hot dog, hot dog, hot diggity dog,)

Oo, when I'm going out I have to grab it,
Best believe when you see me its a semi-automatic, 
I ain’t kid laroi, but I left his whole family tragic, 
After this man you’ll need to find another way to stash it, 
(ayyyy)

Though its murder she wrote, 
I catch her talking out again then the glocks in her throat, 
Lightsaber bullets moving like a photon,
Nigga what are you on,
Speaking on my name, its a game, now I—

Gotta couple niggas inna mini van,
Shoot then ask questions later snitch I don't give a damn,
I'm the flyest ever nigga call me peter pan,
And I got your girl buying toys in cirillas man,
Oo, oo, now I'm heading out,
Cruising down the street with my piece doing round about, 
Why you asking question like did you got the right amount,
Going bankrupt, welp time to make a new account, 

I gotta lot of people hating on me,
Maybe cause im robbin all they og’s,
But when i see him do it imma flee the scene, 
You a gross mouth nigga time to buy some listerine, 

Cant believe you almost broke now oh my god thats tragic,
Still fuck that nigga bitch and disappear like it was magic,
sh-sh-sh, we cant speak on this one its a closed casket,
Cause I don’t really give a shit unless theres money in the basket, 

Oh boy yeah mickey in the house,
I'm going brazy in this bitch movie money in couch, 
I ruined star wars but I don’t give a fuck because I own it,
come to disneyland i’ll show you motherfuckers how to blow it,

I'm repping goofy street bitch & fuck the nigga mickey,
Always lying on my name & saying that I'm hitting mini,
Cause I'm really in the land where they dropping Disney coochie,
You can miss me with that tuff talk cause I'm the big goofy goddamn,

Gotta couple niggas inna mini van,
(Hot dog, hot dog, hot diggity dog,)
When I'm walking I be flexing with a hundred grand,
(Hot dog, hot dog, hot diggity dog,)
Gotta couple niggas inna mini van,
(Hot dog, hot dog, hot diggity dog,
Yeah I'm bout to make it rain call me weather man,
(Hot dog, hot dog, hot diggity dog,)

06/2/21

MiNi VaN (prod. @koshi)

Protect Thine Energy

New Phone

New Phone (feat. Kye Colors)

[BUMP] Pick Me Up

[The Jackie] (with J. Cole & Lil Tjay)

No Issue (Prod. King Richy)

music & lyrics by hicham benhallam
guitars, bass, synth, piano, drum programming and vocals by hicham benhallam
mixed and mastered by hicham benhallam
rainfall on 9/22 recorded on iphone at the intersection of stuart ave and strawberry st in richmond, va

changing symptoms, v : drive

Keep Up! (prod. JACK MARLOW)

Why’s my destination never pretty like the picture 
That’s in the brochure?

I’ve got some complicated baggage
I know I can be a trip

And it makes no sense that I tried to stand out
By fitting in real good

I could never grow like the other trees in the forest could
Maybe I’m a bush

Well,
I live a life that my mama don’t love
I broke my daddy’s heart
I ain’t the brother that you thought you knew
Things fall apart 
(mmmmh)
But sugar honey, if you only knew
A fraction of the weight
You wouldn’t treat me like a barbecue        
And put more on my plate
Gimme a break

It’s coming up, It’s coming up, it’s coming up it’s coming up (repeat 3x)
And it’s worth the wait!
HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!
(Ahhh)
HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!
(Huh!!!)
HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!

I exist in and out the culture
Son of a gun, I came hot out the holster
Back to business, why don’t you mind what you sposed to?
I’m colder than that bitch who don’t fuck with you’s shoulder
And speaking of time of day (yup)
(ba da ba etc…)
You know what it is
The record on play
I just got a fix of inspiration
My mind got a grip
I just made a hit
(And one!)
And nigga’s ain’t touchin’ the drip
You still on your bullshit
Man, quit
I’m black in America
Big frying fish
Come get you a plate
Don’t make no mistake about it
Everybody eats in my estate
And I’m killin’ debates
Who been hot as of late
I done put in the work
Politicked with the fak es
Now y’all looking real dumb
Wipe that egg of your face
I’m from out of this world
It’s shit you can’t relate
(Ahhhh)

I live a life that my mama don’t love
I broke my daddy’s heart
I ain’t the brother that you thought you knew
Things fall apart 
(mmmmh)
But sugar honey, if you only knew
A fraction of the weight
You wouldn’t treat me like a barbecue
And put more on my plate
Gimme a break

It’s coming up, It’s coming up, it’s coming up it’s coming up (repeat 3x)
And it’s worth the wait!
HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!
(Ahhh)
HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!
(Huh!!!)
HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!

…Worth The Wait

Based in Richmond, Virginia, Qing Richy is a hip hop artist and producer with a one of a kind sound, fashion sense, and gender expression. A master wordsmith, Richy often crafts narratives exploring the peculiar realities of being black and genderfluid in America, along with hot takes on love and religion. From crate digging to live instrument playing to programmed drums, their musical versatility is undeniably illustrated whether streaming or performing live.
Qing Richy self released their debut album Strange Land in 2021, featuring eleven tracks of hip hop instrumentals with a couple of featured verses from the maestro. In 2022, they released River City, thirteen instrumentals paying homage to RVA. Since then Qing Richy has released a string of singles showing off their lyrical skills including Coronation Day, Rebel, and Internet Money ahead of their upcoming 2023 album Blue Chrysalis which is now streaming everywhere.

…Worth The Wait

Qing Richy

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