Really Rich

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    I'm poppin shit
    Two 30 clips
    Look just like chopsticks
    Rich shit
    Spent a couple thousand on an outfit
    Double r
    I feel really rich
    I'm a don bitch
    Water drip
    All this water on me
    Got that bitch sea sick
    Married to the money
    I never cared about a hoe
    I bought a mocler coat
    Just cause my heart is so cold
    I put it on jehovah
    I’ll have them hittas at yo door
    I’ve been runnin up that sack
    I fucked around and broke my toe

    God damn, God damn
    I broke another rubber band
    Franklin’s, grant’s, and jackson’s
    Paper cuts all in my hands
    My bitch coupe like a lamb
    I'm at ruth chris eatin lamb
    With a pocket full of ham
    I'm up, so they talkin down
    Broke nigga, get a job
    Trappin ain’t your shit
    I’ve been ballin too hard
    So I went to ice my wrist
    Get up off my dick
    Nigga, it’s strictly for your bitch
    Yeah, we on that ape shit
    We tote them banana clips
    You talkin bout you gettin money?
    Boy you need to stop it
    You see it pokin out my pocket
    Muthafuck a wallet
    Got a short, thick, mixed bitch
    Call me papi
    And I just bought a choppa
    And I ain’t talkin bout no harley

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    I'm poppin shit
    Two 30 clips
    Look just like chopsticks
    Rich shit
    Spent a couple thousand on an outfit
    Double r
    I feel really rich
    I'm a don bitch
    Water drip
    All this water on me
    Got that bitch sea sick
    Married to the money
    I never cared about a hoe
    I bought a mocler coat
    Just cause my heart is so cold
    I put it on jehovah
    I’ll have them hittas at yo door
    I’ve been runnin up that sack
    I fucked around and broke my toe

    Before the pack came
    I had it already sold
    You say you want beef
    I turn you to a sloppy joe
    Ain’t really with the fighting
    But I keep a lot of bowls
    Got my left wrist froze
    Straight outta the north pole
    Never ever trust these niggas
    Never ever love a hoe
    And I got a lot of money
    But I still want some more
    I just hopped up in the foreign
    Smash the gas, watch me go
    I just hopped up in my foreign
    Smash the gas, watch me go
    Bruh this gas got me high as fuck
    Still gone roll some more
    Sippin lean, startin to doze
    Fuck it, I’ma pour some more
    On that taliband shit
    Camo valentino
    On that taliband shit
    Camo valentino

    I'm poppin shit
    Two 30 clips
    Look just like chopsticks
    Rich shit
    Spent a couple thousand on an outfit
    Double r
    I feel really rich
    I'm a don bitch
    Water drip
    All this water on me
    Got that bitch sea sick
    Married to the money
    I never cared about a hoe
    I bought a mocler coat
    Just cause my heart is so cold
    I put it on jehovah
    I’ll have them hittas at yo door
    I’ve been runnin up that sack
    I fucked around and broke my toe

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