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inna hills - rell vert lyrics

[chorus: stunna gambino]
yeah, imagine i ain’t tell taylor, “let’s take that risk”
now we out in bali, now we takin’ trips
started off scammin’, now we all legit
two*tone maybach, virgil the whip
in love with these racks, i been curvin’ a b*tch
got so high, f*cked around and burned a bridge
it was what it was, it is what it is
you live and you learn, see, me i got rich
stunna g back on his bully, pop out in bossy sh*t, i got ’em nervous again
he thought he could, but he couldn’t, uh*uh, mm*mm, they just can’t f*ck with the kid
i keep a glock in my hoodie ’cause way before i knew how to rhyme, n*gga, i knew how to spin
oh, he think he tough? but he p*ssy, top opp, vulture, n*ggas know i’ve been runnin’ this sh*t
young, rich n*gga, i’m heartless and sh*t
long livе my heart, got scarred by a b*tch
long live my brothеr, if i hear lil’ dotty name in one more song, they gon’ die ’bout this sh*t

[verse: stunna gambino]
know they n*ggas wanna f*ck my b*tch, know these n*ggas wanna drive my whip
know these n*ggas wanna rock my ice, but it took risks to look like this
hold on, micro drac’, it won’t leave out my hand, long live lil’ scoom
it’s a high*speed chase and two*twenty on the dash, this b*tch go, “vroom”
we fry opps like bacon, put a n*gga on the news, send him to the moon
i had to go back to the basics, so these n*ggas wanna look, i got somethin’ to prove

[chorus: stunna gambino]
stunna g back on his bully, pop out in bossy sh*t, i got ’em nervous again
he thought he could, but he couldn’t, uh*uh, mm*mm, they just can’t f*ck with the kid
i keep a glock in my hoodie ’cause way before i knew how to rhyme, n*gga, i knew how to spin
oh, he think he tough? but he p*ssy, top opp, vulture, n*ggas know i’ve been runnin’ this sh*t
[verse 2: big opp]
ayy, know i’m runnin’ this sh*t
let a n*gga tweak, he get hit with a switch
only fourteen, i was goin’ on hits
now i’m out here just rappin’, just tryna get rich
see the face on my chain, you’ll die for this sh*t
too many n*ggas done died ’bout this sh*t
long live my brothers and free all the rest
we the ones who stood front line for this sh*t

[verse 3: rell vert]
lost my brother, don’t know how to feel
we got opps, so i keep me a steel
get in my feelings and pop me a pill
when i get rich, n*gga, house on the hills
i know they fake, but they claiming they real
we took some losses, that’s just how it is
my n*ggas bosses, the way that we live
bad b*tch tell me she like how i live

[chorus: stunna gambino]
yeah, imagine i ain’t tell taylor, “let’s take that risk”
now we out in bali, now we takin’ trips
started off scammin’, now we all legit
two*tone maybach, virgil the whip
in love with these racks, i been curvin’ a b*tch
got so high, f*cked around and burned a bridge
it was what it was, it is what it is
you live and you learn, see, me i got rich
stunna g back on his bully, pop out in bossy sh*t, i got ’em nervous again
he thought he could, but he couldn’t, uh*uh, mm*mm, they just can’t f*ck with the kid
i keep a glock in my hoodie ’cause way before i knew how to rhyme, n*gga, i knew how to spin
oh, he think he tough? but he p*ssy, top opp, vulture, n*ggas know i’ve been runnin’ this sh*t
young, rich n*gga, i’m heartless and sh*t
long live my heart, got scarred by a b*tch
long live my brother, if i hear lil’ dotty name in one more song, they gon’ die ’bout this sh*t
[outro: stunna gambino]
know they n*ggas wanna f*ck my b*tch, know these n*ggas wanna drive my whip
know these n*ggas wanna rock my ice, but it took risks to look like this
hold on

- rell vert lyrics

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