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• Artiste: Flipp Dinero
• Titre: Rich Today
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Rich One more time, yeah, ayy How you get money? How you get money? I keep a blunt of the loud and I'm (stardustszn), ayy, yeah How you get money? (Ayy, skrrt) I keep a blunt of the loud and I'm smokin' on dope like it's nothin' My diamonds bussin' She like the way that I dress, so you know that she fuckin', she bussin' I'm never frontin' (Ayy) We makin' plays with the shit (Ayy), never play with the shit (What?), man I'm thumbin' (Ayy, ayy, uh) Turn in to something (Ayy, ayy, uh) I'll bend the block in the drop, gettin' cash (Ayy, ayy, uh), and you know I be stuntin', yeah I'ma get rich today (Yeah) I just want Hennessy, I want the racks (Racks, bitch) VVS drip and Givenchy, that's Gucci and Louis (Racks, skrrt) Got fifty racks tucked in the back (Racks, bitch) I said I'ma get rich today (Ayy, ayy) I just want Hennessy, I want the racks (Skrrt, skrrt) VVS drip and Givenchy, that's Gucci and Louis (Yeah) Got fifty racks tucked in the back (Yeah, yeah, ayy) I pull up, I'm keeping the mask on You know it's a stick up, remember them days I was stuck? I'm that nigga they passed on (Skrrt, skrrt) Now I step when I walk, get the cash call (Ha) Got the whip and I'm pullin' a fast one How the fuck he go get it? They said I was trippin' No wonder them niggas got laughed on Concentrate when I thumb through the bag, holmes (Yeah, ayy) Now I'm gettin' racks, 'bout forty thousand a show (Uh) I got forty-two thou' on my neck The fuck who gon' stop me? (Bitch) I've been on this shit, sippin' lean, movin' slow, for the bag, I'ma jet So what you gon' tell me you know 'bout the racks? Say, "Young nigga, spend it, then get this shit back" (Ayy, ayy) I said that I got this shit off for my gualas (Yeah, yeah) They call me young Pablo, they see I connect (Gang, gang, gang) Fuck niggas plottin', these fuckin' niggas watchin' This thirty clip buck when I'm poppin' out 'Cause I'm gettin' this money, I'm all in my bag And I swear it ain't nothin' to talk about (Talk about) You ain't gang, you can't step when I'm walkin' out (Walkin' out) Keep that thang with the flame when I'm walkin' out (Walkin' out) Tell my driver to pull up and park by the exit The work in that comfort zone, I'm walkin' out (Skrrt, skrrt) Been on my lonely, it's all for the guala I swore on the commas I'd stack up the G's (Ayy, ayy) Do for my mama, my brothers, my family I'm in the trenches, I wanna live easy I just want live in this life, gotta pay up the price Just to do what I want when I please Pull off in Lambos and Bimmers, that shit that go fast And I'm pullin' up off of the scene (Ayy, ayy) I'ma get rich today (Yeah) I just want Hennessy, I want the racks (Racks, bitch) VVS drip and Givenchy, that's Gucci and Louis (Racks, skrrt) Got fifty racks tucked in the back (Racks, bitch) I said I'ma get rich today (Ayy, ayy) I just want Hennessy, I want the racks (Skrrt, skrrt) VVS drip and Givenchy, that's Gucci and Louis (Yeah) Got fifty racks tucked in the back (Yeah, yeah, ayy) I'ma get rich today (Yeah) I just want Hennessy, I want the racks (Racks, bitch) VVS drip and Givenchy, that's Gucci and Louis (Racks, skrrt) Got fifty racks tucked in the back (Racks, bitch) I said I'ma get rich today (Ayy, ayy) I just want Hennessy, I want the racks (Skrrt, skrrt) VVS drip and Givenchy, that's Gucci and Louis (Yeah) Got fifty racks tucked in the back (Yeah, yeah, ayy) They say my pockets just look a lil' bigger I'm gettin' racks, that young nigga figure Came from the hood where I been and attended They hate me or love me, I still up and get it Livin' this life like this shit is a mission The fuck you gon' tell me? You fuck niggas trippin' (Yeah) I get the bag and I peep my own vision And I do the dash and you know I go missin' I'm popping tags, yeah, I feel like the man Money Mitch In the streets what they talk about? Said I have 'bout three-fifty in fifties and hunnids See, this be that shit I can't talk about Got the Glizzy on me and the XD on me Make these fuck niggas park when I'm on the roll Nigga came up from nothin', my diamonds be bussin' They slip and then say shit they talk about, ayy Peugeot Sponsored by Peugeot Guarda al futuro con ECOBONUS Peugeot See More I'ma get rich today (Yeah) I just want Hennessy, I want the racks (Racks, bitch) VVS drip and Givenchy, that's Gucci and Louis (Racks, skrrt) Got fifty racks tucked in the back (Racks, bitch) I said I'ma get rich today (Ayy, ayy) I just want Hennessy, I want the racks (Skrrt, skrrt) VVS drip and Givenchy, that's Gucci and Louis (Yeah) Got fifty racks tucked in the back (Yeah, yeah, ayy) I'ma get rich today (Yeah) I just want Hennessy, I want the racks (Racks, bitch) VVS drip and Givenchy, that's Gucci and Louis (Racks, skrrt) Got fifty racks tucked in the back (Racks, bitch) I said I'ma get rich today (Ayy, ayy) I just want Hennessy, I want the racks (Skrrt, skrrt) VVS drip and Givenchy, that's Gucci and Louis (Yeah) Got fifty racks tucked in the back (Yeah, yeah, ayy)