Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Forever Leaked

Make it and I leave it there
I don't clean the mess up
Buddakan, bitch, we eat in
So dark, can't see in
took a bitch to eat in there
She said, "How you pull off in whip if ain't no key in there?"
New coupe can fit in there
Woo, woo
Woo, woo
Woo, woo
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Woo, woo
Woo, woo
Ayy, ayy, ayy,

I pull up in Bentley, no
Balenciaga, these not no
I got a chopper could clear arenas
I got a llama, I named that bitch
I let that bitch just hold on my Nina
You know I stay, don't to get my cheese up
I remember that bitch wasn't a
Now I'm the only thing out her speakers
These niggas bummy, mad from the bleachers
I get the cake I work for Denise's
Violation, boy, your money Wee Man
These soft ass niggas can't fuck with the
You know Lil Uzi got the bitches
I got the Glock and my laser is
These niggas borin', me when they're leavin'
Rainbow my diamonds, but I am not
niggas old heads, their hairlines recedin'
Go get the money, checks I'm receivin'
Like with the R so I hit with the remix
I gave the thot a pill, she to Venus
She on her and she beg for the semen
Owens my bed, I trip when I'm dreamin'
Bitch out my way, at the top, you glo me
Did everything so it's you can show me
I'm the type nigga that wave out in on you
just pass you just right to my homie
I'm the type that wave out in front on you
Take the off and blast my opponent
These rappers pitiful, also my too
I don't why they're always actin' bogus
One of my children just went platinum
Startin' to he better than my oldest
Hold up, neck got me froze up
Made three off my shoulders
Drippin', drownin' in the water,
Got more money than your father,
So that you're my daughter (daughter)
on me, I got 40 (40)
Jack boys rip the up (floor up)
Sawed-off taught (bow)
shot, get your core (core)
Went 2Pac, the door
2Pac, that's
Nigga better his whore (yeah)
I'ma him to the Lord (Lord)
He was on life ('port)
But the doctor pulled the (cord)
That's what when we warrin' (woo)
1600, you snorin' (woo)
carbon, that's a Corbin (woo)
Blue in the FN
It's G.E.D. I'm testin' (G.E.D.)
Get dollar with no dressin' (yeah)
They won't play this on FM (ayy)
You a rat, the PC
That's the pest control, not
Tell my bitch, "You his best
Oh no, bitch you gon' him (what?)
Let him in my section
We gon' hit him with a (message)"
We got out in Essex (Essex)
We got shooters out in (Texas)
All my niggas is wreck shit (wreck shit)
Throw your set, your set, bitch
You keep showin' me your new
Boy, fuckin' on my ex-bitch
She with you for a check,
Gave her racks, diamond
You can it, I got extra (extra)
No, can't out-check us (check us)
a hundred, put the rest up (yeah)
Niggas tryna be the us
Make it and I leave it there
I don't ever the mess up
Buddakan, bitch, we eat in
So dark, see in there
Still took a to eat in there
She said, "How you pull off in your if ain't no key in there?"
New coupe can fit in there
Smoke a blunt, 4 G's in
Goyard wallet the cheese in there
Margiela, put my feet in (yeah)
VVS', put my in there (yeah)
20s, you get Cs in there
Fredericksville, I ain't leavin'
1600, yeah, I be in
Come around, you get whacked
Come around, you get wet (wet)
around, you get checked here (checked here)