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 sleep
I'm up, I'm tossing, turning
them bodies from my temper creeping on me
That's from me 'em off and being home all by my lonely
Bricks and
I prefer chopper, it's gon' kiss you and won't 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', this the rich as

Get it and it, I flip it
You how I get it, I know some hard layers
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 or get that dick for real
Ballin', my niggas
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
Fuck his fam, I pick his
Catch who Bitch, I doubt it
I got wanna 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 that Wesson, you slumped
I got bro on top, ain't tell a message, we come
We guns with them drums, Draco sounding like a bomb
Yeah, you talk that shit, I'm it, hmm
how quick I whip it
I go Shmurda with glizzies
I got on my tension
I got on top my lenses
I got straps inside that
You wan' play, I make you 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 time and however you it
Late at and I can't sleep
I'm staying up, I'm tossing,
That's them bodies from my creeping on me
That's me cuttin' 'em off and being home all by my lonely
Bricks and
I that chopper, it's gon' kiss 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 need a scale
Plenty money, but I'm thuggin', this the rich as hell

Whip that out and she lick it
Check how a nigga be
I got pending, I got THC, it's liquid
If I point, youngins 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 pack inside my bag, got big
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 strap in her mouth, bitch
I thought I you don't talk, bitch
I don't care 'bout what they talkin', her best friend, bitch, I'm rich
Fuck man man, ho, I'm lit
Plus my whole clique of pits
I go put on Fendi
Thot, your dad can't drip like

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

I bring it
Any time and however you it
Late at night and I can't
I'm staying up, I'm tossing,
That's them 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 never tell
I can cook that 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 as hell

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