- Rich The Kid Dead Friends 歌詞
- Rich The Kid
- You lil niggas, man (you lil niggas is little)
Know what im sayin
Big bosses big, big boss, CEO shit
You know what Im sayin?
Take yo hoe and some more shit , you dig?
Pour a four, shit
Mustard on the beat, ho
You little niggas (little niggas)
My check bigger (check bigger)
Cant flex, nigga (flex )
Cant bet witcha (huh)
Teach you how to be a boss (boss), top dropped off (skrrt)
Motherfuck the fame, I done came to the vault (for what)
All them dead friends (dead)
You a middleman (what)
You a little man (little, huh)
Your money getting shorter (shorter)
My bitch from cross the water (bitch)
Teach you how to count it (yeah),
All about it, better boss up (rich)
Put my pride to the side (side), I could never lie
I dont care if you cry, let them pussy niggas die
Ayy, Bentley matte black (skrrt),
Ooh, different kind of fabric
CEO status (huh), all my niggas savage (what)
You niggasll change for fame (fame)
Its a sad game (sad game)
This the fast lane (skrrt)
Dug up money with the shovel (shovel),
I could bury the bundle
Its the Lamb, yeah
What you been sayin, yeah? (What you been sayin, yeah?)
Ooh, its the game, yeah (gang)
Yeah them chopsticks no lil shit (grra)
You could get your wig split (your wig split)
Couple mil on that deal, nigga (deal, nigga)
Im a boss, my whole team countin still, nigga (rich)
You little niggas (little niggas)
My check bigger (checkbigger)
Cant flex, nigga (flex)
Cant bet witcha (huh)
Teach you how to be a boss (boss), top dropped off (skrrt)
Motherfuck the fame, I done came to the vault (for what)
All them dead friends (dead)
You a middleman (what)
You a little man (little, huh)
Your money getting shorter (shorter)
My bitch from cross the water (bitch)
Teach you how to count it (yeah),
All about it, better boss up (rich)
Pull up with the drama (drama)
Better be movin proper (what)
Better use a yoppa (grra)
We aint playin fair, you a teddy bear (teddy)
My wrist too cold with Moncler
Talkin the trap but you not there
On the bullshit (bullshit), that pullin up quick (quick)
Like a foreign so many sticks (sticks)
Thats that tragic shit (tragic shit)
I got the baddest bitch (baddest)
Yeah, yeah (yah)
Yeah, yeah, quarter mil on my car, yeah (quarter milli)
Drippin in Chanel, thats a bar, yeah (thats a bar)
Come to Rich Forever, be a star, yeah (be a star)
I got too much ice (ice)
I got (I got)
Too many broads, too much paper, right (rich)
You little niggas (little niggas), my check bigger (check bigger)
Cant flex, nigga (flex), cant bet witcha (huh)
Teach you how to be a boss (boss), top dropped off (skrrt)
Motherfuck the fame, I done came to the vault (for what)
All them dead friends (dead), you a middleman (what)
You a little man (little, huh )
Your money getting shorter (shorter)
My bitch from cross the water(bitch)
Teach you how to count it (yeah),
All about it, better boss up (rich)
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