
rich boy - rnl boze lyrics
[intro]
sending her a flight, yea, it’s a one*seater
in between third and second, feeling like i’m jeter
f*cking on the couch, yea, i’m probably in my beater
rolling up a backwood stuffin’ it with reefer
[bridge]
i’m the sh*t
talking pounds, yea i got a lot of it
hollow tips
glock .43 my spot ’em got ’em kicked
[hook]
i’m a rich boy diamonds dancing on a lot of sh*t
prada drip
straight from neiman baby, i got guala b*tch
[verse]
young boze
ten toes
yea you know i’m doing right
talking pipe
know this ltc ’cause d*mn they saved my life
i don’t fight
but i’m cuffing on your wife
it’s just life
we gon sight
you my brother so i might
it’s ah*ight
i’m stuffing these backwoods
we flew to la
your brother just act hood
yea mine from thе bay
i’m ditching these thousands, they could nеver betray
we all getting money, like what could you say
i am a boss
louis v, i’m not dripping lacoste
real diamonds i’m not shopping at ross
catching plays, man i feel like i’m moss
[hook]
i’m a rich boy diamonds dancing on a lot of sh*t
prada drip
straight from neiman baby, i got guala b*tch
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