Luyện nghe bài hát Rich As Hell

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I gotta it
Any and however you want it
Late at night and I sleep
I'm up, I'm tossing, turning
That's them bodies from my temper on me
from me cuttin' 'em off and being home all by my lonely
Bricks and
I prefer that chopper, gon' kiss 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 talk loud, I don't need a
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 work and talk work
I leave it and pale
Presser, I got solids on semi, bust your head for real (Presser)
Give me head and then I flip or get that dick for
Ballin', my haulin'
be talkin' 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 Bitch, I doubt it
I got wanna 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, tell through a message, we come
We guns with them drums, Draco sounding like a bomb
Yeah, you that shit, I'm with it, hmm
Watch how I whip it
I go Shmurda with them
I got murder on my
I got black on top my
I got inside that Bentley
You wan' play, I make you it
your way, make sure you get it

Bitch, I out like Griselda, hollows, I mail 'em
Mojo with my celly, walk in, I won't tell 'em
Talkin' on my with 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 sleep
I'm staying up, I'm tossing,
them bodies from my temper creeping on me
That's from me cuttin' 'em off and being all by my lonely
and bales
I prefer that chopper, 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 need a scale
Plenty money, but I'm still thuggin', this the as hell

that bitch out and she lick it
Check how a be kickin'
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 that
Smoking strong, a pressure inside my bag, got big racks
She took the Roxies out her pocket, told that bitch don't that
'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 'bout what they talkin', fuck her best friend, bitch, I'm rich
your man man, ho, I'm lit
Plus my whole clique full of
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
Talkin' on my celly with bitch who came from Heaven
Stutter in my precious, I got uh-uh in my

I bring it
Any time and 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 all by my lonely
Bricks and
I prefer that chopper, gon' 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 need a
Plenty money, but I'm still thuggin', this the as hell

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