Luyện nghe bài hát Rich As Hell

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

Get it and it, I flip it
You know how I get it, I know hard layers
I can speak work and talk that work
I leave it scarred and
Presser, I got solids on semi, bust your head for real (Presser)
Give me head and then I flip or get that for real
Ballin', my niggas
Niggas be talkin' and I 'em walkin'
I do often, fuck it, I off 'em
Know that I got 'em, you I'ma stalk 'em
his fam, I pick his coffin
Catch who 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 with that Wesson, you
I got bro on top, ain't tell a message, we come
We hang guns with them drums, sounding like a bomb
Yeah, you talk shit, I'm with it, hmm
Watch how I whip it
I go Shmurda them glizzies
I got on my tension
I got black on top my
I got straps that Bentley
You wan' play, I you feel it
your way, make sure you get it

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

I gotta 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 creeping on me
That's from me 'em off and being home all by my lonely
and bales
I prefer chopper, it's gon' kiss you and won't never tell
I can that dope just like a worker, you can ask VL
and I can eyeball, I don't talk loud, I don't need a scale
Plenty money, but I'm thuggin', this the rich as hell

that bitch 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 throwin' up Billy,
I got problems, really, I piss out red the tub
it
Run her a song, she that
Smoking strong, a pressure inside my bag, got big racks
She took the Roxies out her pocket, told that bitch don't sniff
'Cause bitch, I'ma you out, you know that we ain't with that
I put strap in her mouth, bitch
I thought I you don't talk, bitch
I don't care 'bout what they talkin', fuck her friend, bitch, I'm rich
Fuck man man, ho, I'm lit
Plus my clique full of pits
I go put on Fendi
Thot, dad can't drip like this

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

I gotta it
Any and however you want it
at night and I can't sleep
I'm up, I'm tossing, turning
That's them bodies my temper creeping on me
That's from me cuttin' 'em off and being home all by my
Bricks and
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', this the rich as

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