Luyện nghe bài hát Rich As Hell

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I bring it
Any time and you want it
at night and I can't sleep
I'm staying up, I'm tossing,
That's them bodies from my creeping on me
That's from me cuttin' 'em off and being all by my lonely
and bales
I prefer that chopper, it's gon' you and won't never tell
I can that dope just like a worker, you can ask VL
Look and I can eyeball, I don't loud, I don't need a scale
money, but I'm still thuggin', this the rich as hell

Get it and bring it, I it
You know how I get it, I know some hard
I can speak that and talk that work
I leave it and pale
Presser, I got on that semi, bust your head for real (Presser)
Give me head and I flip or get that dick for real
Ballin', my niggas
Niggas be talkin' and I 'em walkin'
I do often, fuck it, I off 'em
that I got 'em, you know I'ma stalk 'em
Fuck his fam, I his coffin
who bad? Bitch, I doubt it
I got youngins off 'em
All smoke, it got me coughin'
MAC's-11, I be steppin', bitch, I'm reckless, I'm
Catch you in your section with that Wesson, you slumped
I got bro on top, ain't through a message, we come
We hang guns them drums, Draco sounding like a bomb
Yeah, you talk that shit, I'm it, hmm
how quick I whip it
I go Shmurda with them
I got on my tension
I got on top my lenses
I got straps that Bentley
You wan' play, I make you it
Come your way, sure you get it

Bitch, I out like Griselda, hollows, I mail 'em
with my celly, police walk in, I won't tell 'em
Talkin' on my celly with this bitch who came from
in my precious, I got uh-uh in my mansion

I bring it
Any time and however you it
Late at night and I can't
I'm staying up, I'm tossing,
That's them bodies from my temper on me
That's from me cuttin' 'em off and home all by my lonely
Bricks and
I prefer that chopper, it's gon' kiss you and won't tell
I can cook that dope like a worker, you can ask VL
Look and I can eyeball, I don't talk loud, I don't need a
Plenty money, but I'm still thuggin', this the rich as

Whip that out and she lick it
Check how a nigga be
I got cases pending, I got THC, liquid
If I point, them hit it
I got bitches up Billy, Blood
I got problems, really, I piss out red the tub
it
Run her a song, she that
Smoking strong, a pressure pack inside my bag, got big
She took the Roxies out her pocket, that bitch don't sniff that
'Cause bitch, I'ma kick you out, you that we ain't with that
I put that in her mouth, bitch
I I told you don't talk, bitch
I don't care 'bout what talkin', fuck her best friend, bitch, I'm rich
your man man, ho, I'm lit
Plus my whole clique of pits
I go put on Fendi
Thot, your dad drip like this

Bitch, I trap out like Griselda, hollows, I 'em
Mojo with my celly, police in, I won't tell 'em
Talkin' on my celly with this bitch who came Heaven
Stutter in my precious, I got uh-uh in my

I bring it
Any time and however you it
Late at night and I sleep
I'm up, I'm tossing, turning
That's them from my temper creeping on me
That's from me cuttin' 'em off and home all by my lonely
Bricks and
I prefer that chopper, it's kiss you and won't never tell
I can cook that dope like a worker, you can ask VL
Look and I can eyeball, I don't eyeball, I don't a scale
Plenty money, but I'm still thuggin', this the rich as

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