Rich The Kid - Get Rich - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

14.08.2014

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[Verse 1 - Soulja Boy] Whipping and whipping I’m breaking my wrist, I’m fucking your bitch Taking a trip, to flip all these bricks and get all these bricks I’m rich Me and Rich the Kid riding around and hitting these licks I’m rich, but I’m still hitting licks Still hitting licks, still hitting licks Still hitting licks, I’m still hitting licks, AP on my wrist Flex with your bitch I’m fucking your bitch and we taking a trip Soulja, Soulja, Young Soulja Young Soulja Young Soulja and Rich The Kid Soulja, Rich The Kid Feels good to be rich Hollow tips, extended clip leave a body in this Versace, Versace, Givenchy, Givenchy They all on my dick AP on my wrist, I know I’m the shit Cuban links, they cost 30 Gs, study this shit Give him a hollow tip if a nigga talk shit All of my niggas that’s on the block trap, trap, trap Get rich, trap trap, get rich Taking a trip and I’m flipping the bricks Pistol on my lap full of hollow tips Bad bitch, I’m making her strip [?] in the foreign whip, [?] Vegas, I ride on the strip Niggas talk shit and get hit with the K Fuck out my way King Soulja, lil Dre Pull up on your block and you know I’m spraying Niggas get shot up if they think I’m playing SODMG we plug with Jamaicans Turn up, turn up, turn up, all we smoke is loud Pull up to the club and I shoot up the crowd I’m turning up, I’m not turning down [Verse 2 - Rich The Kid] I’m breaking my wrist, the police they’re busting my spot I’m jumping the fence The bitches they hated, they said I wouldn’t make it Young nigga I’m finally rich Offset the activis, you do the [?] Pull over something, these bitches gon bother me More pints than a pharmacy Coming and going, you cuffing these hoes Lil bro but I’m touring the globe Young rich nigga, whole lot of cash on me This chain on my neck worth four Rolexs The Audemar look like a waterfall The trap is jumping, no basketball You taking that bitch to the mall Young nigga got bricks in the wall I done came from the bottom Now it’s QC the Label and I’m sitting at the top man You a lame ass nigga, still cuffing these hoes My bitch got a bitch with her Put me in the kitchen, I can show you how to do it Forgi’s on the Rari, pull up with the Uzi My necklace is flooded, Jacuzzi Living, my life is a movie
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