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baby hell I cant eat Gucci hood like your hood-man hes so extreme Wearing Doces in the club cause you know the boy geeked Top the top on that thing
the corner bought your glock buddy I'm still goin half full of quarters big boy runnin naked no voice nature raised a big thug Yall gangsters by choice I'm bad
a Venza I ain't no pretender Bad bitch club I'm a member If she's in love she's dumb If she take your money then I sent her If you're not rich please shut
problem, I'm on it oldest man in the club Also one of the richest, a hundred bottles of bub It's just me and the Russians, we get all of the love They was
up until the NIGHT goes by I Like her n I don’t know why I saw her I was like oh my oh my oh my Young boy with a Veteran style Haven’t really seen my
Rich gang, YSL 2 on deck I swear to God I'mma ride and die for my niggas till I'm dead Skeeted off in a Bentley, getting trailed by a drophead
the club trying to jump in snow DJ Khaled we the best Feeling like rich homie how I pull up and then flex Knowing that im blessed Run up on me now then
life YMCMB business, one hunnid Yeah, straight off the showroom flo' Ha, born rich, very rich, top flo' boy
faking And you don't ever seem'em 'round Boys forever vacant I was raised by the G's, if you fear it Face it Cause when it’s on, hood a scary movie
a hot boy But I'm too cool, I'll hold a grudge 'till I beat whoever I lose to We the ones who had good girls, by the pool snortin' up lines I'm
me, (who) ooh beg me beg me Dag I'm very scary Burn a whole club down like I was Carrie Give a boy French kiss, he wanna marry See y'all jealous
Stay fresh like I'm living in a ziplock bag A hip hop king with rich kid swag (left boy i really love your tag, if You're looking for the right girl
together like LILO n stitch Bring me the fee, you tryna get rich Yeah, I ain't comin' in unless I can't break my blick We in the club and we poppin' our
Ha yeah Bitch, I'm in the twilight zone trip in the mist dreamin' They ask me where I see myself in five, I said a rich genius Alright Yeah Bitch,
or hip hop Or like drinks in the club, notifications at the top I go pop like corn, Cos I Dey cock my gun I Dey for the ones I love Omo na Turn by turn
it was her only chance Rich bitch, known to run up them bands Said "fuck it," then she went and made an OnlyFans, uh Hot boy, white boy summer Got
Its your boy Chingy Representin' the king G.I.B. git it boys Stop hatin' derrty And maybe you can get some in your life playa [Chorus:]
the club the whole club staring yea Rockstar skinny jeans young boy gone stand on that table God forbid I let 'em breathe even though I knew i was able
trying to hear no legend speculation This that great white north flow partna By that brown boy born in Jaffna With that black art green gets stacked up Bow
a job I don't owe u nothing else Cash talk only my phone on DND On my mom I swear I’ll Fucc you up Rich nigga shit I’ve been lit since 2019 Boy I’m up
You know Young Rich Niggas You know so we ain't really never had no old money We got a whole lotta new money though (If Young Metro don't trust
You know Young Rich Niggas You know so we ain't really never had no old money We got a whole lotta new money though (If Young Metro don't trust
I still don't give a fuck J rich that's my bro the beat by the way He played all these keys real time one take straight through No practice I just
Block a magic can I be the rich you know this Can I feel your heart I cannot love your story 돈이 먼저 내게 쫓아오지 hunnit Never met a bitches I just
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