Luyện nghe bài hát Rich As Hell

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

Get it and it, I flip it
You know how I get it, I know some layers
I can speak that work and talk work
I leave it scarred and
Presser, I got solids on that semi, bust your head for (Presser)
me head and then I flip or get that dick for real
Ballin', my niggas
Niggas be talkin' and I catch 'em
I do often, fuck it, I off 'em
Know that I got 'em, you know 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 wrestling in your section that Wesson, you slumped
I got bro on top, tell through a message, we come
We hang guns with drums, Draco sounding like a bomb
Yeah, you talk that shit, I'm it, hmm
how quick I whip it
I go Shmurda them glizzies
I got murder on my
I got on top my lenses
I got straps inside Bentley
You play, I make you feel it
Come your way, make you get it

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

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

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

Bitch, I out like Griselda, hollows, I mail 'em
Mojo with my celly, police walk in, I tell 'em
Talkin' on my celly with this who came from Heaven
in my precious, I got uh-uh in my mansion

I gotta it
Any and however you want it
Late at night and I sleep
I'm up, I'm tossing, turning
them bodies from my temper creeping on me
That's from me cuttin' 'em off and being home all by my
and bales
I prefer that chopper, it's gon' kiss you and won't tell
I can that dope just 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', the rich as hell

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