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letra de pillz & shrooms - baby smoove

[chorus]
i want pills and shrooms, i want pills and shrooms
i want pills and shrooms, i want pills and shrooms
i want pills and shrooms, i want pills and shrooms (i’m so f-cking rich, i’m a young rich b-st-rd)
i want pills and shrooms

[verse 1]
brand new maybach, with no tint we still look—do driveby’s
soon as she go and f-ck another n-gga i can’t put mines in it
me and my n-gga both scorin’ pints, he dropped a five with me (gon’ drop that five)
brand new .580 off the lot, this ain’t no .560
i know you wanna tell ’em to chill out, ’cause you gon’ die with them
i can’t tell you how that n-gga still alive, must stay god with him
b-tch i’m—b-tch kiss my feet, i did two-fifty in three weeks (aight)
i ain’t the n-gga who took your chain, so why the f-ck he dissin’ me (woah, aight)
i ain’t the reason why your brother don’t have a face; can’t even see (this sh-t buggin’)
but i’m the reason why he whisper on them songs, he wish he me
i just want to state my son won’t eat the appetizers (okay)
you and ya n-ggas liars, ya’ll some victims not no wires (oh, okay)
you tryna make some money, play my music it’s a bible (okay)
i been gettin’ money for so long i feel entitled (okay)
they gon’ copy everything i do ’cause they inspired (they inspired)
i ain’t never had to sign no deal n-gga, because my buyer (because my buyer)
i ain’t never had to sign no deal n-gga, because my— (for real, really rich)
mm, hmm, yeah
[verse 2]
i could go out now, and buy a 100k (boof)
these n-ggas in the way, don’t make me pay 10k (yeah)
i got me a naughty girl, she like it on her face (woah)
when i land in the safe, that’s when i’ll be okay
you never seen a m, not alone a hundred thousand
it’s a rich n-gga benz, sh-t, it cost a couple houses
i know n-ggas really fans, my name all in they browser
n-ggas big and soft as h-ll just like dwight howard (yeah)
i got pints all on me (huh, where they at, huh?)
if i’m richer than you, you can’t call me no junkie
i know i’m richer than you (i know i’m richer than you)
i know i’m richer than you, respect and power with my money
i can’t say what i wanna say, me and brodie find a case
why do n-ggas talk gangster but put n-ggas in stages?
tryna get them dropped twice a week like it’s probation
all my n-ggas rich as h-ll, you n-ggas ain’t got no paper
my n-ggas k!ll sh-t, swear to god, no fakin’
i can’t buy my b-tch a purse with that lil’ money you savin’
no cap i’m really rich, i’ll get you for life
no cap i got the switch, it’ll get you fried like paper
mm-hmm

- baby smoove

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