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ff rarri - get it and go lyrics

[intro: ff rarri]
outer sp+ce i feel like solo cam

[chorus: ff rarri]
money on me no fold, no fold
money on me no fold, no fold nah
money on me no fold, no fold
jewelry cold
pick up the load
get it and go, get it and go

[verse 1: ff rarri]
i be like whoa
how you slime but i’m wiping your nose
diamonds shine and i’m going up
i bet a fifty that i won’t get touched
we don’t know him but how he know us
we brought that fire to the club
if a n+gga play i got shots like andrew luck
40 round glock and its tucked
backwoods stuffed crushed
on the e+way and we flushing
i hope you don’t think that you stunting
the sh+t that you did was nothing
rarri lifestyle no bluffing
i’ma hit your b+tch no cuffing
catch a blimp we gon fly out to london
real dragon catch your b+tch then dump her
we drive in the whip, the rolls or something
i pull up in the back i’m stunting
these diamonds on me rose gold
i’m getting to the money
hang around real k!llers
this only temporary
and my jewelry shining
rarri cash money
b+tches on my d+ck and i ain’t even touring yet
ice on my wrist finna get the new patek
only voice this, this is not a dell
chrome hearts, on my heavy metal
cost some racks better get back
cost some racks boy you better get back
middle school remember snack and chat
f+ck your b+tch i’ma hit from the back
that’s a wrap (that’s a wrap)
balenciaga on my shoes
like uzi that’s a rack
and i ain’t really with that cap i’m stating facts

[chorus: ff rarri]
money on me no fold, no fold
money on me no fold, no fold nah
money on me no fold, no fold
jewelry cold
pick up the load
get it and go, get it and go

[verse 2: ff rarri]
i be like whoa
how you slime but i wiping your nose
staying ten toes
riding in motha f+cking rarris (skirt)
riding in rolls (skirt, skirt)
i’m going to for certain
bust down the cartier
we doing all of that
you don’t want none of that
put it in the backpack
you know i got the racks
put him in a movie these n+ggas actors
college hoes yeah they be f+cking
i got them benjamins baby you jacking
rocking designer it’s taxing
i’m rocking designer it’s mismatching
you say you ride around with a glock, but you still lacking
all this ice on me is causing me to panic, but mad mad mari told me not to panic (mad mari)
but i got all these racks now and i feel like in the middle of the ocean not the land
what’s happening (what’s happening)
let’s get to subract (yeah)
let’s get to subtracting
let’s get to subtracting
my n+ggas they bout it (bout it)
i’m rarri ask your b+tch about me
richie rich no roddie (rr)

- ff rarri lyrics

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