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bezzus - filthy rich lyrics

-laughs-

you already know what it is
we got beam on the track, zus for life
big up my n-gg- b-boy let’s get lets get it

-filthy rich beats-

verse 1
chorus

yeah we filthy rich
and i f-cked your b-tch
while you lying down in a f-ckin ditch
cause you act up and got packed up
with them hollow tips
your skull crack up
so dont act tough
you a f-ckin bluff
fill your -ss up, have you looking like misses puff
yall ain’t ready, for this heavy
my n-gg-s in the back, got that fifty

they gone spray you up
call it ???
and my b-tch a dime
and i love the rhyme
all this ice on my wrist
i can’t even tell the time
can’t feel what’s mine
always on my grind
cause the world is mine
yeah we sling dope
got it from the pope
gave my n-gg-s hope
gotta make this money, make it for my mommy
cause this sh-t ain’t funny
raise my f-ckin jersey up
all you see is tommy, tommy tommy
have you n-gg-s b-mmy
callin for your mommy
shut the f-ck up
amma bouta ketch a hummie
y’all n-gg-s actin up
my n-gg-s trappin up
raise that eskay
have yall n-gg-s backing up
your b-tch love me
she call me papi
guess whats in her mouth?
my salami
every time i hit the club
am popin möe

f-ck a b-tch so good
that b-tch think she know me
i dont care about no hoe
i love my f-ckin bros
zus for life
f-ck a hater
f-ck a hoe
that n-gg- disrespect the squad
turn his -ss into john doe

verse 2
yeah we filthy rich
and i f-cked your b-tch
while you lying down in a f-cking ditch
cause you act up and got packed up
with them hollow tips
your skull crack up
so don’t act tough
you a f-ckin bluff
fill your -ss up, have you looking like misses puff
yall ain’t ready, for this heavy
my n-gg-s in the back, got that fifty

watch my f-ckin belt
that sh-t fendi
your b-tch was with you
now she with me
pull up in that jag
loui duffle bag
but i dont brag
if a n-gg- disrespect
i gotta full mag
this sh-t ain’t no good
my gun dont lag
b-tches call me beam
n-gg-s call me mean
i dont smoke crack
but i drink the lean
where from murf-cker
i run the f-ckin scheme

bia the gang thats the f-ckin team (x3)
if you dont rep bia or f-ckin zus
you can ketch the f-ckin bus
and that sh-ts a f-ckin must

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