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6 figures - richtogod547 lyrics

[rich to god chorus:]
she said she don’t like me i don’t like you either, i just pay 6 figures on a brand new wraith, i might just f*ck on my teacher, i ain’t got no manners for no sl*ts, i’ma put my thumb in her (aye) she ain’t got no panties on, pull up in a porsche the whole crowd goin crazy. bad lil b*tch look like a barbie, pop a couple xans, i don’t give a f*ck about how you feel. catch a opp at the red light, walk em down with the shotty we ain’t never gon’ tolerate, yeah, hunnid rounds in the k ayyy

[chris youngin verse 1:]
these n*ggas p*ssy, police hide their body camera so i wouldn’t get it on tape. f*cked a opp b*tch she was tryna set me up, went live on youtube to see my fans. she a psycho she trying to stab me with a knife, pink 50’s in the safe. we have that boy runnin like a track meet, 30 rounds in the glock, i ain’t gotta reload, i just keep on shootin’ ’til it’s empty. pop a perk i’m geeked up like ddg, f*ck n*gga you end up dead for f*ckin with the gang. i stay strapped like a seatbelt, catch a body that’s a trade*off. you a b*tch you scared to come outside, i seen his mans gettin hit with em hollows. it look like your barber cut yo hair with a spoon, imma need a couple bands just to show up to your room. pull up on your block like a drive*by, all my n*ggas slide

[big dee verse 2:]
hop out the coupe, my n*ggas will run up on you and they’ll shoot if they have to. she text me saying that she love me but i know she lying, been in jail for years n0body visit
i looked at the vpn your whip is not expensive, but your girl is. blew a bag in miami, my diamonds toxic, 100 shots are loaded, got a bad b*tch she speak spanish. i can be your bad boy, but i ain’t nothin’ like diddy. they took a n*gga and put him in the cage, imma eat the p*ssy for breakfast, i know you like it sloppy

[stacy’s dad verse 3:]
she call me daddy i’m not her father, she sucked my d*ck then she turned on netflix
draco got a kick like mr miyagi, put a f*ck n*gga on tv you see him on fox 5. these hoes will do anything for a dollar, smokin on gas no motto, if he talkin that sh*t we gon have to him hit him with the draco. imma stack my chips like pringles, p*ssy so good it’s like she got it from costco. n*ggas talkin bout sh*t they never did, why you got a gun and you ain’t gon shoot sh*t. my sister had a heart attack i didn’t even give a f*ck, i just booked a flight to la, my b*tch emo she cuts herself. don’t ask me questions this ain’t no interview, i’m in the trap alone like kevin, your chain is fake you bought that b*tch off of amazon

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