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letra de really rich - tee grizzley & skilla baby

[intro: tee grizzley & sk!lla baby]
it’s bandcamp and grizzley, send a blitz, we feel offended
huh?
(h-lluva made this beat, baby)

[verse 1: sk!lla baby]
huh, told gary make my left wrist look like my right wrist
quarterback the plays, make ’em touch down like mike vick
all-black ‘fit make my jewelry hit like tyson
billion-dollar deals, i just really need one percent
n-gga, i be huntin’ sh-t, let a n-gga run his lips
four bank accounts, one me, i’m so f-ckin’ rich
spent a half a ticket on my kit, i ain’t tuckin’ sh-t
i can’t leave the streets alone, i can’t lie, i love this sh-t
call my lawyer, i just blew the brains out the coupe
they ain’t got no money, them boys way out the loop
my young boys’ll slide down and put you on the news
i got me a box monte, finna put this b-tch on shoes
i be with the goons, we don’t follow rules
got like five trophies on my neck, how can i lose?
bust patek on, i think this b-tch gon’ leave a bruise
i just a had a meeting with my plug this morning on zoom

[chorus: sk!lla baby]
boy, i’m really rich, not thousand-dollar rich
i got thousands on thousands, got all kinda sh-t
huh, boy, i’m really rich, not one-house rich
i got houses on houses, got all kinda sh-t (huh?)
boy, i’m really rich, not just hood rich
i got mansions and pateks, got all kinda sh-t (huh?)
boy, i’m really rich, i’m not just playin’ rich
i’m not just sayin’ sh-t, i got all kinda sh-t (huh?)
[verse 2: tee grizzley]
i just told my jeweler make my tennis match my earrings (do that)
sober in this b-tch, but we’ll nut up like we off six beans (no cap)
tell your ho stop callin’ me, i come through when my b-tch sleep
the house i grew up in cost thirty, i spent that on van cleef
n-gga, i’m for real rich, i am not for fun rich (uh-uh)
electric new 580, fifty pointers in my son sh-t (facts)
i fly to london, blow a bag at harrods on some nonsense
she tryna f-ck, but i can’t put my d-ck inside no bum b-tch (can’t do it)
toledo b-tch, she know who n-ggas is, still asked, “who is he?” (what?)
i should’ve reached inside my f-nny, smacked that b-tch with fifty (b-tch)
we the richest in the city, b-tch, my newborn got on fendi (no cap)
it’s bandcamp and grizzley, send a blitz, we feel offended (go get ’em)
hoodbachi, i don’t eat benis, i treat prada like the nike store (i do)
i bought this sh-t just ’cause you can’t afford it, i don’t like it, though
what your b-tch got in common with my shooters, they all like to blow
i drop a bag and catch a flight, you dead before my luggage stowed

- tee grizzley skilla baby

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