Luyện nghe bài hát Rich As Hell

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I gotta it
Any time and however you it
Late at night and I 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 home all by my
and bales
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
Look and I can eyeball, I don't talk loud, I don't a scale
Plenty money, but I'm still thuggin', the rich as hell

Get it and bring it, I it
You know how I get it, I some hard layers
I can speak that work and that work
I leave it and pale
Presser, I got solids on that semi, bust head for real (Presser)
Give me head and I flip or get that dick for real
Ballin', my haulin'
Niggas be and I catch 'em walkin'
I do often, fuck it, I off 'em
Know that I got 'em, you know I'ma 'em
his fam, I pick his coffin
Catch who bad? Bitch, I 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 with them drums, Draco sounding like a bomb
Yeah, you talk shit, I'm with it, hmm
how quick I whip it
I go Shmurda with glizzies
I got murder on my
I got on top my lenses
I got straps that Bentley
You wan' play, I make you it
Come way, make sure you get it

Bitch, I out like Griselda, hollows, I mail 'em
Mojo 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 gotta it
Any time and you want it
Late at and I can't 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 never tell
I can cook that dope just 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 still thuggin', the rich as hell

Whip bitch out and she lick it
how a nigga be kickin'
I got pending, I got THC, it's liquid
If I point, them hit it
I got bitches up Billy, Blood
I got problems, really, I out red inside the tub
it
Run her a song, she follow
strong, a pressure pack inside my bag, got big racks
She the Roxies out her pocket, told that bitch don't sniff that
'Cause bitch, I'ma kick you out, you know we ain't with that
I put strap 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
Fuck man man, ho, I'm lit
Plus my whole clique full of
I go put on Fendi
Thot, dad can't drip like this

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

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 them bodies 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 that dope just a worker, you can ask VL
Look and I can eyeball, I don't eyeball, I don't a scale
money, but I'm still thuggin', this the rich as hell

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