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• Artiste: Rich The Kid
• Titre: Tell Me
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(Ca-Ca-Cassius Clay) Cash money like a nigga cracked the code to the safe Birdman, I rub my hands when I'm walkin' out the bank Black Lamb', black Jesus piece Phone ringin', I don't get no peace Money geek, I don't get no sleep That's my bitch with some cash for me Ooh, I hop out the coupe like an alien Tell Rich The Kid, I'm sellin' crack the eighties Gentleman, I'm a real ladies man Crack cocaine on the stove (Huh, huh, Tell Rich The Kid) Grab for the pipe or your nose Grab for thе pipe or your nose (Ooh) Tell Rich Thе Kid, "Just hit me in the UK" I got killers for free Had a lil' ho from L.A., when I come UK, take some X New Cybertruck, gotta go 'head and cop it (Skrrt) Rocket on me, keep it right in my pocket Just tell a nigga, "If you want it, I got it" Real rockstar, hit the show and rock it (Rock out) D-Block touch down NY, you know I got hitters for free Nigga, pull up on me I spent half a million on a Cullinan These niggas soft like a gummy bear I can't perform without my gun in there (Grr) Need a rock band, need a drum in there (Bah, bah, yee, yee) Tell me (Yeah) Pull out the chopper like, "Who want it?" (Yeah, rrah) Pulled out a bag and I sleep on it (Woo, woo) Pulled out the meat, she eat on it (Yeah, rrah) Tell me (Yeah) Who got a badge for long? Who got a trap and go? (Sheesh) Why I done crashed the Rolls Tell me (Yeah) Yeah, why the bitch keep callin'? I'm workin' (Workin') Why the hell I keep flexin' on purpose? (Flex) Why I keep a fifty on me like Curtis? (Bitch) Tell me (Woo, brr) Gold frames on me, I'm Cartier'd down Wallahi, I didn't even know it's a drought (Ooh) Lick after lick, I been rich from a kid Pat on her pussy, it's thick and it's pink Pattern and birds, I'ma put on a mink Coke in the Pyrex, I'm watchin' it sink I gonna pull up and rinse, no prints It's over before you blink New hammers comin' through Dover Street nigga, roll back the Rollie when it's over (Yeah) Tell me what you want, pick the biggest bag Had my bitch Channel down (Hoo) Tell me, where the plug? Knock his head off We just came from out of town (We did) New Birkin with a whole lot of pounds (Pounds) My young niggas love the gun sound (Yeah) New Rolls when a nigga touch down Why everything flooded? Might drown Cash money like a nigga cracked the code to the safe Birdman, I rub my hands when I'm walkin' out the bank Black Lamb', black Jesus piece Phone ringin', I don't get no peace Money geek, I don't get no sleep That's my bitch with some cash for me Ooh, I hop out the coupe like an alien Tell me (Yeah) Pull out the chopper like, "Who want it?" (Yeah, rrah) Pulled out a bag and I sleep on it (Woo, woo) Pulled out the meat, she eat on it (Yeah, rrah) Tell me (Yeah) Who got a badge for long? Who got a trap and go? (Sheesh) Why I done crashed the Rolls Tell me (Yeah) Yeah, why the bitch keep callin'? I'm workin' (Workin') Why the hell I keep flexin' on purpose? (Flex) Why I keep a fifty on me like Curtis? (Bitch) Tell me (Woo, brr) Gold frames on me, I'm Cartier'd down Wallahi, I didn't even know it's a drought (Ooh)