Rich As Hell (Explicit)

[00:00.00]Youngboy Never Broke Again - Rich As Hell
[00:00.24]17
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[00:12.14]I gotta bring it
[00:13.36]Any time and however you want it
[00:15.33]Late at night and I can't sleep
[00:16.64]I'm staying up I'm tossing turning
[00:18.48]That's them bodies from my temper creeping on me
[00:21.01]That's from me cuttin' 'em off
[00:22.22]And being home all by my lonely
[00:24.15]Bricks and bales
[00:24.96]I prefer that chopper
[00:26.28]It's gon' kiss you and won't never tell
[00:28.05]I can cook that dope just like a worker
[00:29.97]You can ask VL
[00:31.19]Look and I can eyeball
[00:32.45]I don't talk loud I don't need a scale
[00:34.32]Plenty money but I'm still thuggin'
[00:36.44]This the rich as hell
[00:37.36]Get it and bring it I flip it
[00:38.77]You know how I get it I know some hard layers
[00:40.75]I can speak that work and talk that work
[00:42.42]I leave it scarred and pale
[00:43.69]Presser I got solids on that semi
[00:45.56]Bust your head for real Presser
[00:47.13]Give me head and then I flip or get that dick for real
[00:49.91]Ballin' my n**gas haulin'
[00:51.14]N**gas be talking and I catch 'em walking
[00:52.66]I do this often f**k it I off 'em
[00:54.13]Know that I got 'em you know I'ma stalk 'em
[00:55.85]F**k his fam I pick his coffin
[00:57.32]Catch who bad B**ch I doubt it
[00:58.90]I got youngins wanna off 'em
[01:00.37]All this smoke it got me coughin'
[01:02.04]MAC's-11 I be steppin' b**ch I'm reckless I'm dumb
[01:05.09]Catch you wrestling in your section with that Wesson
[01:07.46]You slumped
[01:08.17]I got bro on top ain't tell through a message we come
[01:11.31]We hang guns with them drums Draco sounding like a bomb
[01:14.81]Yeah you talk that sh*t I'm with it hmm
[01:16.38]Watch how quick I whip it
[01:17.75]I go Shmurda with them glizzies
[01:19.17]I got murder on my tension
[01:20.69]I got black on top my lenses
[01:22.31]I got straps inside that Bentley
[01:23.77]You wan' play I make you feel it
[01:25.34]Come your way make sure you get it
[01:26.91]B**ch I trap out like Griselda hollows I mail 'em
[01:30.32]Mojo with my celly police walk in I won't tell 'em
[01:33.50]Talkin' on my celly with this b**ch who came from Heaven
[01:36.59]Stutter in my precious I got uh-uh in my mansion
[01:39.53]I gotta bring it
[01:40.54]Any time and however you want it
[01:42.55]Late at night and I can't sleep
[01:43.98]I'm staying up I'm tossing turning
[01:45.55]That's them bodies from my temper creeping on me
[01:48.03]That's from me cuttin' 'em off
[01:49.45]And being home all by my lonely
[01:51.17]Bricks and bales
[01:52.18]I prefer that chopper
[01:53.47]It's gon' kiss you and won't never tell
[01:55.29]I can cook that dope just like a worker
[01:57.21]You can ask VL
[01:58.43]Look and I can eyeball I
[02:00.04]Don't talk loud I don't need a scale
[02:01.61]Plenty money but I'm still thuggin'
[02:03.53]This the rich as hell
[02:04.74]Whip that b**ch out and she lick it
[02:06.21]Check how a n**ga be kickin'
[02:07.78]I got cases pending I got THC it's liquid
[02:10.74]If I point them youngins hit it
[02:12.74]I got b**ches throwin' up Billy Blood
[02:14.10]I got problems really I piss out red inside the tub
[02:17.40]Choppin' it
[02:18.16]Run her a song she follow that
[02:19.79]Smoking strong a pressure pack inside my bag got big racks
[02:22.92]She took the Roxies out her pocket
[02:24.59]Told that b**ch don't sniff that
[02:26.02]'Cause b**ch I'ma kick you out
[02:27.54]You know that we ain't with that
[02:29.15]I put that strap in her mouth b**ch
[02:30.72]I thought I told you don't talk b**ch
[02:32.29]I don't care 'bout what they talking'
[02:33.86]F**k her best friend b**ch I'm rich
[02:35.48]F**k your man man ho I'm lit
[02:37.01]Plus my whole clique full of pits
[02:38.57]I go put on Fendi pants
[02:40.09]Thot your dad can't drip like this
[02:41.71]B**ch I trap out like Griselda hollows I mail 'em
[02:45.14]Mojo with my celly police walk in I won't tell 'em
[02:48.38]Talkin' on my celly with this b**ch who came from Heaven
[02:51.36]Stutter in my precious I got uh-uh in my mansion
[02:54.35]I gotta bring it
[02:55.46]Any time and however you want it
[02:57.34]Late at night and I can't sleep
[02:58.80]I'm staying up I'm tossing turning
[03:00.43]That's them bodies from my temper creeping on me
[03:02.86]That's from me cuttin' 'em off
[03:04.32]And being home all by my lonely
[03:06.15]Bricks and bales
[03:07.06]I prefer that chopper
[03:08.22]It's gon' kiss you and won't never tell
[03:10.14]I can cook that dope just like a worker you can ask VL
[03:13.24]Look and I can eyeball I don't talk loud
[03:15.49]I don't need a scale
[03:16.56]Plenty money but I'm still thuggin'
[03:18.24]This the rich as hell
[03:26.10]17
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Youngboy Never Broke Again - Rich As Hell
17
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I gotta bring it
Any time and however you want it
Late at night and I can't sleep
I'm staying up I'm tossing turning
That's them bodies from my temper creeping on me
That's from me cuttin' 'em off
And being home all by my lonely
Bricks and bales
I prefer that chopper
It's gon' kiss you and won't never tell
I can cook that dope just like a worker
You can ask VL
Look 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
Get 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 get that dick for real
Ballin' my n**gas haulin'
N**gas be talking and I catch 'em walking
I do this often f**k it I off 'em
Know that I got 'em you know I'ma stalk 'em
F**k his fam I pick his coffin
Catch who bad B**ch I doubt it
I got youngins wanna off 'em
All this smoke it got me coughin'
MAC's-11 I be steppin' b**ch I'm reckless I'm dumb
Catch you wrestling in your section with that Wesson
You slumped
I got bro on top ain't tell through a message we come
We hang guns with them drums Draco sounding like a bomb
Yeah you talk that sh*t I'm with it hmm
Watch how quick I whip it
I go Shmurda with them glizzies
I got murder on my tension
I got black on top my lenses
I got straps inside that Bentley
You wan' play I make you feel it
Come your way make sure you get it
B**ch I trap out like Griselda hollows I mail 'em
Mojo with my celly police walk in I won't tell 'em
Talkin' on my celly with this b**ch who came from Heaven
Stutter in my precious I got uh-uh in my mansion
I gotta bring it
Any time and however you want it
Late at night and I can't sleep
I'm staying up I'm tossing turning
That's them bodies from my temper creeping on me
That's from me cuttin' 'em off
And being home all by my lonely
Bricks and bales
I prefer that chopper
It's gon' kiss you and won't never tell
I can cook that dope just like a worker
You can ask VL
Look 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 b**ch out and she lick it
Check how a n**ga be kickin'
I got cases pending I got THC it's liquid
If I point them youngins hit it
I got b**ches throwin' up Billy Blood
I got problems really I piss out red inside the tub
Choppin' it
Run her a song she follow that
Smoking strong a pressure pack inside my bag got big racks
She took the Roxies out her pocket
Told that b**ch don't sniff that
'Cause b**ch I'ma kick you out
You know that we ain't with that
I put that strap in her mouth b**ch
I thought I told you don't talk b**ch
I don't care 'bout what they talking'
F**k her best friend b**ch I'm rich
F**k your man man ho I'm lit
Plus my whole clique full of pits
I go put on Fendi pants
Thot your dad can't drip like this
B**ch I trap out like Griselda hollows I mail 'em
Mojo with my celly police walk in I won't tell 'em
Talkin' on my celly with this b**ch who came from Heaven
Stutter in my precious I got uh-uh in my mansion
I gotta bring it
Any time and however you want it
Late at night and I can't sleep
I'm staying up I'm tossing turning
That's them bodies from my temper creeping on me
That's from me cuttin' 'em off
And being home all by my lonely
Bricks and bales
I prefer that chopper
It's gon' kiss you and won't never tell
I can cook that dope just like a worker you can ask VL
Look 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
17
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