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letra de not a rapper - rich amiri

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[intro: 2sdxrt3all]
rock this sh-t the f-ck out here

[chorus: rich amiri]
b-tch, i’m richer than your mommy, than your daddy, n-gga (huh)
smokin’ real deal za up in cali, n-gga (yeah)
took my white ho overseas, ain’t talkin’ bali, n-gga
how many opps i drop? it’s a tally, n-gga (huh)
i ain’t finna at ’em, i’ma go get at ’em, n-gga (huh)
got my daddy, so don’t act like i’m no b-st-rd, n-gga
fn-5.7, get to clappin’, n-gga (yeah)
yeah, i rap, but don’t play like i’m no rapper, n-gga

[verse 1: 2sdxrt3all]
they like, “how you slimed ’em out?” i’m an actor, n-gga
oh, he think he bold? he ain’t no action figure
you can’t talk if you never clapped your pistol
he mad at me, ’cause i f-cked his sister (i f-cked his sister)
seen an opp, crop ’em out the picture (out the picture)
i’m a real shooter, somethin’ like hitler (like hitler)
finna go to sleep, the drank in my system (in my system)
i’m a big dog, all i gotta say is, “go get him”
i’m with rocky, that’s my n-gga
i’m with rocky, hold up, pull the trigger
they let him die, they act like they wasn’t with ’em
we ain’t do no fightin’ but i hit ’em
[verse 2: rich amiri]
yeah, n-ggas actin’ strange, what’s up with ’em? (yeah)
take ’em out the picture, they like, “twin, you so d-mn evil” (yeah)
got a brand new eater, i ain’t f-ckin’ with geneva
you said she wasn’t a freak, why your ho just f-ck my sheets up? (yeah)
my lil’ brothers twitter beef, they eat that sh-t like pizza (phewm, phewm, phewm)
got ’em stiller than the mona lisa
you don’t know how to make them bands, lil’ boy, i could teach you (yeah)
how you talkin’ ’bout how i’m ballin’? boy, you on the bleacher

[verse 3: 2sdxrt3all]
oh, he say he opp, i got to meet ’em
i spin blocks, it’s so nice to meet ’em
that n-gga down bad, they need to feed ’em
in the cut, they ain’t see me, john cena
caught him down bad, i wouldn’t wanna be him
i’m a top opp, i’m f-ckin’ on his bm
i’m a solo player, slide in her dm’s
he a b-tch, i can’t wait to see him

[chorus: rich amiri]
b-tch, i’m richer than your mommy, than your daddy, n-gga (huh)
smokin’ real deal za up in cali, n-gga (yeah)
took my white ho overseas, ain’t talkin’ bali, n-gga
how many opps i drop? it’s a tally, n-gga (huh)
i ain’t finna at ’em, i’ma go get at ’em, n-gga (huh)
got my daddy, so don’t act like i’m no b-st-rd, n-gga
fn-5.7, get to clappin’, n-gga (yeah)
yeah, i rap, but don’t play like i’m no rapper, n-gga

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