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lirik lagu richer dreams* – pi’erre bourne & tm88

lyrics from snippet

[intro]
808 mafia

[chorus: pi’erre bourne]
man i miss my guys, this sh*t getting ugly
told my dawg we [?] n*gga trust me
when it’s all said and done she still gone suck me
money [?] rush me
yeah but i want a bigger bag
want a bigger crib
want a bigger chain
want the sickest whip
want some bigger sh*t
when i’m bigger b*tch
we just n*gga rich
b*tch i’m n*gga rich

[verse 1: pi’erre bourne]
that n*gga not cut like me
can’t get no bucks like me
that’s why i don’t chill with them n*ggas
i rather get richer alone
yeah imma hold my hitter
yea i just be taking her home
and youse a phony n*gga
man you can’t go back home
i be in the hood likе every month
thesе n*ggas more pressed than [?]
my life a movie i’m paramount
but it’s some sh*t i don’t share about
tell me more sh*t i don’t care about
i’m waiting on money, what pi’erre about?
can’t be scared and stay in the house
used to throw parties and air it out
now i’m up for a grammy now
we got first not second down
[?] we gone throw it out
money like hair i grow it out
i was on [?] for real
b*tch i’m 4 for real
my n*gga don’t lose no weight, but he always hold the steel
my n*gga done caught a case, they trying to give him ten years
shawty showed [?]
that pass [?] for real
introduce you to the bag, and we gone touch a mil
you know why my pockets fat, cuz my bank like uncle phil
[chorus: pi’erre bourne]
man i miss my guys, this sh*t getting ugly
told my dawg we [?] n*gga trust me
when it’s all said and done she still gone suck me
money [?] rush me
yeah but i want a bigger bag
want a bigger crib
want a bigger chain
want the sickest whip
want some bigger sh*t
when i’m bigger b*tch
we just n*gga rich
b*tch i’m n*gga rich

[verse 2: young nudy]
big guns, big clips
gotta run, sank ships
we k!ll sh*t, like the navy
if you switched then yo p*ssy ass fuggazi
i got racks on me f*cking yo old lady
she might come back to you n*gga maybe
i might send a shooter round yo way maybe
hope these n*ggas ain’t tough n*gga don’t try to play with me
imma keep it on my side b*tch it spray with me
30 round, a 100 round this on glock 17
i’m the same n*gga came up out them apartments
[chorus: pi’erre bourne]
man i miss my guys, this sh*t getting ugly
told my dawg we [?] n*gga trust me
when it’s all said and done she still gone suck me
money [?] rush me
yeah but i want a bigger bag
want a bigger crib
want a bigger chain
want the sickest whip
want some bigger sh*t
when i’m bigger b*tch
we just n*gga rich
b*tch i’m n*gga rich

- pierre bourne tm88

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