Oungboy Never Broke Again - Rich as Hell Lyric
YoungBoy Never Broke Once again – Rich Equally Hell Lyrics
Rich Every bit Hell By YoungBoy Never Broke Once more Lyrics
I gotta bring it
Whatsoever time and however you desire it
Late at night and I tin't sleep
I'm staying upwards, I'thou tossing, turning
That's them bodies from my atmosphere creeping on me
That's from me cuttin' 'em off and being home all by my alone
Bricks and bales
I prefer that chopper, it'southward gon' buss you and won't never tell
I can cook that dope just like a worker, you can enquire VL
Look and I can eyeball, I don't talk loud, I don't need a calibration
Plenty coin, just I'm all the same thuggin', this the rich equally hell
Become it and bring it, I flip it
You know how I get it, I know some hard layers
I can speak that work and talk that work
I leave it scarred and pale
Presser, I got solids on that semi, bust your head for real (Presser)
Give me head and then I flip or become that dick for existent
Ballin', my niggas haulin'
Niggas exist talkin' and I grab 'em walkin'
I do this often, fuck it, I off 'em
Know that I got 'em, y'all know I'ma stalk 'em
Fuck his fam, I choice his bury
Take hold of who bad? Bitch, I uncertainty it
I got youngins wanna off 'em
All this smoke, information technology got me coughin'
MAC's-eleven, I exist steppin', bitch, I'm reckless, I'thou dumb
Catch you wrestling in your section with that Wesson, you slumped
I got bro on superlative, ain't tell through a message, nosotros come up
We hang guns with them drums, Draco sounding like a bomb
Yeah, y'all talk that shit, I'm with it, hmm
Lookout man how quick I whip information technology
I go Shmurda with them glizzies
I got murder on my tension
I got blackness on top my lenses
I got straps within that Bentley
Y'all wan' play, I brand you lot experience information technology
Come your way, brand sure you get it
Bitch, I trap out like Griselda, hollows, I mail 'em
Mojo with my celly, constabulary walk in, I won't tell 'em
Talkin' on my celly with this bitch who came from Heaven
Stutter in my precious, I got uh-uh in my mansion
I gotta bring it
Whatsoever time and nonetheless y'all want it
Belatedly at dark and I can't sleep
I'yard staying up, I'm tossing, turning
That's them bodies from my temper creeping on me
That'south from me cuttin' 'em off and beingness home all by my lonely
Bricks and bales
I prefer that chopper, it's gon' kiss you and won't never tell
I can melt that dope but like a worker, y'all can enquire VL
Wait and I can eyeball, I don't talk loud, I don't need a scale
Plenty money, but I'm still thuggin', this the rich as hell
Whip that bitch out and she lick information technology
Bank check how a nigga exist kickin'
I got cases awaiting, I got THC, it'south liquid
If I point, them youngins hit information technology
I got bitches throwin' up Billy, Claret
I got issues, actually, I piss out red inside the tub
Choppin' it
Run her a song, she follow that
Smoking stiff, a pressure level pack inside my bag, got large racks
She took the Roxies out her pocket, told that bitch don't sniff that
'Cause bitch, I'ma kick you out, you lot know that we ain't with that
I put that strap in her mouth, bitch
I thought I told you don't talk, bowwow
I don't intendance 'bout what they talkin', fuck her best friend, bowwow, I'one thousand rich
Fuck your man man, ho, I'k lit
Plus my whole clique full of pits
I go put on Fendi pants
Thot, your dad tin't baste like this
Bitch, I trap out like Griselda, hollows, I post 'em
Mojo with my celly, police walk in, I won't tell 'em
Talkin' on my celly with this bitch who came from Heaven
Stutter in my precious, I got uh-uh in my mansion
I gotta bring information technology
Whatever fourth dimension and withal you desire information technology
Late at night and I can't sleep
I'm staying upward, I'one thousand tossing, turning
That's them bodies from my temper creeping on me
That's from me cuttin' 'em off and beingness home all past my lonely
Bricks and bales
I prefer that chopper, it's gon' kiss yous and won't never tell
I can cook that dope just like a worker, y'all can inquire VL
Look and I can eyeball, I don't eyeball, I don't need a scale
Plenty coin, but I'm still thuggin', this the rich equally hell
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