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lirik lagu get rich – futureofchicago, billionaire black & fbg duck

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[intro: young future boy]
i got to get rich
and if i see a stain, you know i got to get it
and if i see a opp, you know i got to k!ll it
trappin’ every night, you know i got to get rich ’cause i stay in my lane, lane

[chorus: young future boy]
i got to get rich
and if i see a stain, you know i got to get it
and if i see a opp, you know i got to k!ll it
trappin’ every night, you know i got to get rich ’cause i stay in my lane, lane
i got to get rich
and if i see a stain, you know i got to get it
and if i see a opp, you know i got to k!ll it
trappin’ every night, you know i got to get rich ’cause i stay in my lane, lane
[verse 1: young future boy]
i’m just a young n*gga gettin’ h*lla gwop
f*ckin’ with my n*ggas’ll get you shot
on the block where it’s hot and we totin’ glocks
and the folks got my back ’cause they know i’m hot
f*ckin’ with my n*ggas’ll get you k!lled
my n*ggas, just only my n*ggas
only real n*ggas gon’ keep it real with you
f*ck the fake n*ggas, i don’t want to deal with you
nor kiss ass for no f*ck n*gga
can’t f*ck around with these f*ck b*tches
steady runnin’ up these bands, n*gga
f*ckin’ your b*tch with no hands, n*gga
m*o*b is where i stand, n*gga
ask your b*tch, i’m the man, n*gga
ask your b*tch, i’m the man, n*gga
ask your b*tch, i’m the man, n*gga
she suckin’ my d*ck through my pants, n*gga
i’ma need that cash in advance, n*gga
if you lack, if you lack, that’s your ass, n*gga
i’ma need that cash in advance, n*gga, if you lack, if you lack
shoot a n*gga like a kodak
f*ckin’ with me or my n*ggas, then we on that
n*gga talkin’ like he got that, he ain’t got that
lack, then get his f*ckin’ scalp pushed back
back to the back block, finna ride out
feds out, so i’m dippin’ in the hideout
n*gga play both sides, that’s some ho sh*t
hoes on my d*ck ’cause i’m finna blow, b*tch
shoot a n*gga like a kodak
f*ckin’ with me or my n*ggas, then we on that
n*gga talkin’ like he got that, he ain’t got that
lack, then get his f*ckin’ scalp pushed back
[chorus: young future boy & billionaire black]
i got to get rich
and if i see a stain, you know i got to get it
and if i see a opp, you know i got to k!ll it
trappin’ every night, you know i got to get rich ’cause i stay in my lane, lane
i got to get rich
and if i see a stain, you know i got to get it
and if i see a opp, you know i got to k!ll it (woah, uh)
trappin’ every night, you know i got to get rich ’cause i stay in my lane, lane (clout god, clout god)

[verse 2: billionaire black]
i got to get rich
b*tch, i’m clouted up, you know that i can f*ck your b*tch
f*ck pourin’ a four, b*tch, i’m leanin’ off a six
call my shooter up and put you on that hitlist, that gun bang, bang, bang
headshot, that’s a man down (boom*boom)
fake n*ggas, ho n*ggas can’t stand ’round (no, no)
see, i be blowin’ dope by the d*mn pound (dope)
all you f*ckin’ rap n*ggas is some d*mn clowns (let’s get it)
shawty get to sparkin’ n*ggas, man (boom)
[?], then i [?] (dope)
stack it tall, always ’bout a bag (let’s get it)
tell me why you f*ck n*ggas, woah (woah)
i’m just a young n*gga out here tryna check a bankroll (bankroll, bankroll
and i ain’t got time for you strag or stank hoes (h*ll no, can’t go)
i’m in love with the m&m’s, blue*faced bankrolls (bankroll, bankroll)
he a stain, take him down, man, h*ll nah, can’t go (gang)
[chorus: young future boy & fbg duck]
i got to get rich
and if i see a stain, you know i got to get it
and if i see a opp, you know i got to k!ll it
trappin’ every night, you know i got to get rich ’cause i stay in my lane, lane
i got to get rich
and if i see a stain, you know i got to get it
and if i see a opp, you know i got to k!ll it
trappin’ every night (skrrt), you know i got to get rich ’cause i stay in my lane, lane (fbg sh*t, gang)

[verse 3: fbg duck]
i just bust a twenty*band jug last week (jug)
i know these n*ggas p*ssy, they ain’t scarin’ me (p*ssy)
all these n*ggas hoes, don’t put no fear in me (goofy)
clout boyz, we make noise, is you hearin’ me? (gang)
hundred*shot drum in the trunk and that b*tch’ll pull out and go blocka (brrt)
all of my n*ggas is shooters, all of my n*ggas is shottas (woo)
all of my n*ggas is gang, all of my n*ggas is mobsters (ooh)
they’ll pull guns out and crack your sh*t like lobster (bah, bah, bah)
and i don’t f*ck with no fu n*ggas (fufu*ass n*gga)
if i don’t know you, i’ma ask you, “who is you, n*gga?” (goof’*ass n*gga)
f*ck you gon’ do, n*gga? (ol’ p*ssy*ass n*gga)
i got shooters with me, hope you got shooters with you, n*gga (money)

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