Luyện nghe bài hát Rich As Hell

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I bring it
Any time and however you 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 home all by my lonely
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 need a
Plenty money, but I'm still thuggin', this the as hell

Get it and it, I flip it
You how I get it, I know some hard layers
I can speak that work and talk that
I leave it and pale
Presser, I got solids on semi, bust your head for real (Presser)
Give me and then I flip or get that dick for real
Ballin', my niggas
be talkin' and I catch 'em walkin'
I do this often, it, I off 'em
Know that I got 'em, you I'ma stalk 'em
Fuck his fam, I pick his
who bad? Bitch, I doubt it
I got youngins off 'em
All this smoke, it got me
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 through a message, we
We guns with them drums, Draco sounding like a bomb
Yeah, you talk shit, I'm with it, hmm
how quick I whip it
I go with them glizzies
I got murder on my
I got black on top my
I got straps inside Bentley
You wan' play, I you feel it
Come your way, make you get it

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 in my mansion

I gotta it
Any and however you want it
Late at night and I can't
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 kiss you and won't never tell
I can cook that 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 still thuggin', the rich as hell

that bitch out and she lick it
Check how a be kickin'
I got cases pending, I got THC, it's
If I point, youngins hit it
I got bitches throwin' up Billy,
I got problems, really, I out red inside the tub
it
Run her a song, she that
strong, a pressure pack inside my bag, got big racks
She took the Roxies out her pocket, told that bitch don't that
'Cause bitch, I'ma kick you out, you know that we ain't that
I put that in her mouth, bitch
I I told you don't talk, bitch
I don't care what they talkin', fuck her best friend, bitch, I'm rich
Fuck man man, ho, I'm lit
Plus my whole clique of pits
I go put on pants
Thot, your dad can't drip like

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

I bring it
Any and however 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' kiss you and won't tell
I can cook that just like a worker, you can ask VL
and I can eyeball, I don't eyeball, I don't need a scale
Plenty money, but I'm still thuggin', the rich as hell

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