dj mik - riches lyrics
[dj mik]
yea its all good my bros
yall already know we the pros
wild n out there is no b-tches
yall only mad cause we glitches
and riches, and now n-ggas gonna try
you just mad cause your momma died
you can’t even rap you just knocked off
you can’t even diss, i blocked you off
[zay the rich]
aye its ya fam zay
i got all the riches and fame
you did bad so you are the shame
bruh im good at rapping you not
ladies and gentlemen give it up for travis not
you just a n-gga who f-cking get an l
there is going to be fire up in my mouth
i heard you play football
ok i wanna rap
and your b-tch she want a snack
just like me and you
i have a running back
[dj mik]
n0body ever messes with me
if they do, imma give them this d
tryna be cool b, unh
in
my
jordan
tee
unh
bout to f-ck up that b-tch, aye
my b-tch do love me, d-ck, aye
that b-tch gonna f-ck on me
she gonna suck on my d-ck, aye
im with the homies (w-ssup)
the n-ggas with the rollies (yuh)
dont be cringey n-gga
you do not exist n-gga
we back on this sh-t n-gga (yuh)
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