
letra de rich as hell - spinabenz
[intro]
and i made this motherf-ckin’ beat
‘nado kid, um
let’s go
(‘nado kid) gang
gang
[verse 1]
sorry, i beg your pardon
start at the part where you thought i needed you (mhm)
love is war
i got the scars, so you could see the proof (mhm)
i don’t know what they told you, but i’ll show if you need me to (mhm)
i’ma k!ll every n-gga cross me regardless of what would jesus do (mhm)
let’s go
[refrain 1]
but, we rich as h-ll (h-ll)
and we got bricks for sale (sale)
[refrain 2]
oh, you got a problem? no problem
i’ll up the stick and blam (blam, blam)
[verse 2]
we way in carolina, this sh-t different here (here)
i still walk with my chopstick, i don’t even know the people here (let’s go, let’s go)
[interlude]
thousand dollar shades (check)
who that is in that maybach?
who would’ve knew that we’d be rich as h-ll?
not even me, sh-t (who would’ve knew?)
[verse 2]
i ran my dreams down, i ain’t even chase them sh-ts
somebody better tell this ho who i am
i don’t pay for s-x (let’s go, let’s go)
[refrain 1]
we rich as h-ll (h-ll)
and we got bricks for sale (bricks for sale)
[refrain 2]
oh, you got a problem? (problem)
no problem
i’ll up the stick and blam (blatt, blatt, blatt)
[chorus]
oh, you sent from h-ll? (h-ll)
obviously they ain’t get the mail (mail)
play say the pack short, i told him obviously he should get the scale (i told him pop it)
louis v shades
thousand dollars
i be dressin’
thousand dollars
spin, you came a long way from the motherf-ckin’ projects
where we goin’? long-long way from home, carolina
what in the h-ll we doin’? (yeah)
lookin’ for somethin’ and i can’t find it (yeah)
[refrain 1]
we rich as h-ll
and we got bricks for sale (yeah)
[refrain 3]
somebody better tell ’em, this a maybach and this b-tch v12 (yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
say you sent from h-ll? (yeah)
obviously they didn’t get the mail (obviously, yeah)
play say the pack short (yeah), i told him obviously he should get a scale (yeah, pop it)
lv shades
thousand dollars (we at carolina, right now)
i be dressin’
thousand dollars
spin, you came a long way from the motherf-ckin’ projects (you heard me? me and my n-ggas feel like we got two f-ckin’ [?])
where the h-ll you goin’?
long-long way from home, carolina (i made this)
what in the h-ll you doin’?
lookin’ for somethin’ and i can’t find it (f-ck arp)
[refrain 1]
we rich as h-ll
and we got bricks for sale
[refrain 3]
somebody better tell ’em this a maybach and this b-tch v12 (you know?)
[outro]
somebody better tell ’em, i don’t pay for s-x and this sh-t too— (i got them young boys [?] murder for hire)
somebody better tell ’em, i don’t even pay for s-x
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