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letra de unlimited budget - rich homie quan

[chorus]
thought it was over, it wasn’t
double cup filled up with muddy
she a lil’ vegan and sl-tty
i am not selfish, i want you and your buddy
walked out the house with that fire, she said, “be careful,” she love me
got some racks for you on the nightstand and told you, “it’s nothing”
i want some bread if it’s ugly
i want some head and some cuddy, yeah, yeah
money not even a subject, i got an unlimited budget, yeah, yeah

[verse]
i can’t even sign my name without sayin’ a prayer (amen)
i took the stairs, not the elevator on my way up (took thе long way)
my money was low to the ground, but now, that sh-t way up (my way)
i wish peoplе folk done let us define us a player (been p, n-gga)
i might go to andre 3k, way i’m feelin’ like, “hey, ya” (hey)
if you hustlin’, be careful, two ways, i just left the graveyard
mama said, “quan, be careful and stop all that trippin’, that’s not how i raised ya”
i got a bag and got out of my feelings, i swear that that sh-t feel amazin’ (rich homie)
a million in hundreds, we carried those (did)
been losin’ weight like lil terry, yo (on god)
ran up the money so stupid, that sh-t got r-t-rded, they thought i was radio
i know i still got some ways to go, i done wrote goals down that i still ain’t completed
and i know she said she would never fold me again, it’s funny, she just was here eatin’
i, i got caught cheatin’ again, she say i’m heartless
had to change clothes in the back of the benz, thought i was parkin’
now i got a house and that b-tch so big, can’t forget ’bout the ‘partments
i’m in cincinnati and i’m sippin’ on red, call it “barry larkin,” ayy
[chorus]
thought it was over, it wasn’t (it ain’t ever been over, baby)
double cup filled up with muddy (you know a n-gga cup so dirty)
she a lil’ vegan and sl-tty (shawty been the swoop for years)
i am not selfish, i want you and your buddy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
walked out the house with that fire, she said, “be careful,” she love me (oh, oh, oh, oh)
got some racks for you on the nightstand and told you, “it’s nothing” (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i want some bread if it’s ugly
i want some head and some cuddy, yeah, yeah (oh, oh, oh)
money not even a subject, i got an unlimited budget, yeah, yeah

[outro]
thought it was over, it wasn’t
thought it was over, it wasn’t
thought it was over, it wasn’t
thought it was over, it wasn’t

- rich homie quan

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