letra de got rich - rich the kid
i done got rich and i flex
i got cake, they can hate
i can tell that you fake
so much ice, she could skate
i done got rich on these n-gg-s
i cannot f-ck with these n-gg-s
d-mn, my diamonds got bigger
cut it off, no scissors
i done got rich and i flex
i got cake, they can hate
i can tell that you fake
so much ice, she could skate
i done got rich on these n-gg-s
i cannot f-ck with these n-gg-s
d-mn, my diamonds got bigger
cut it off, no scissors
cut it off, can’t trust em
imma f-ck her you love her
yellow diamonds thats mustard
f-ck 12 can’t copp em
momma said n-gg-s gon hate on you
i took that b-tch now i’m straight on you
i was 19 when i bought the coupe
pull up to school with a missing roof (skrrr)
i got that dab and they bite
who got that ounce, i’m buying
you say that you got it you lying
i was always in trouble
take the pot make it bubble
got a hundred million dough
jug the plug thats fumble
my n-gg- ballin like 23
f-ck the plug, i’m the plug
i can get it out the mud
chopper riding with the glove
cut you off, cut you off
ima boss take a loss
touchdown randy moss
rich n-gg-s gotta floss
i done got rich and i flex
i got cake, they can hate
i can tell that you fake
so much ice, she could skate
i done got rich on these n-gg-s
i cannot f-ck with these n-gg-s
d-mn, my diamonds got bigger
cut if off, no scissors
i done got rich and i flex
i got cake, they can hate
i can tell that you fake
so much ice she could skate
i done got rich on these n-gg-s
i cannot f-ck with these n-gg-s
d-mn, my diamonds got bigger
cut if off, no scissors
switch from the ghost to the mazi
cut you off no scissors
snakes in the gr-ss with the venom
eating that p-ssy for dinner
told mama i’m moving to hollywood
half a mill for a wraith
bigger diamonds in the face
bought a molly for the day
these n-gg-s too fake can’t trust em
in the chopper and a trunk i’ll bust you
i’m [?] no usher
gotta 10 chains on like busta
i done got rich and i flex
i got cake, they can hate
bought a mansion on the lake
bigger house, bigger safe
lotta snakes in the gr-ss
200 on the dash
i was trappin’ sellin’ bags
run up on you with the mask
i done got rich now they hatin’ on me
i left for my shooter to [?] on me
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- letra de columbia on parade (part 1) - norman long
- letra de cross me - srsem
- letra de muerto en vida - psicosis
- letra de amazing grace - rightfield
- letra de sexism's sick - lost cherrees
- letra de 損しても (sonshitemo) - pazu