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getrichzay - 11:40pm lyrics

[intro]
(ooh, we leavin’ no clue, please for my man taz)

[chorus]
told that b+tch i’m nonchalant (shh), she say, “getrich, you so rude” (so rude)
i got wockhardt in my cup (i got wockhardt in my—), take two sips, a n+gga can’t move (aight, can’t move)
he got slimed for all his sh+t (slime, slime), we played him close like we was cool (we on that)
they be postin’ all them sticks (all them sticks), a n+gga get shot (shot), that boy a fool (he crazy)
soon as they catch an opp (they catch an opp), hop out, wet his ass up like we at the pool (hop out at the pool)
thinkin’ with his d+ck (he dead), lil’ b+tch set his ass up, we play so smooth (set his ass up, uh)
ballin’ like kyrie (likе kyrie), cross his ass right up (uh, cross his ass right), i’m doin’ my move (doin’ my move)
that b+tch callеd me broke (called me broke), count this pape’ in her face when i get in that mood (in my mode)
[verse]
i can’t go out sad (aight, come on), big boy fire on my lap when i beat in this fool (fire, hear that chopper, bah, bah)
better not make me mad (make me mad), he gon’ end up just like juul (just like— uh, uh)
he done cuffed that ho (cuffed that ho, crazy), thot b+tch all in my dm sendin’ me nude (know that’s— uh)
better not think sh+t green (think sh+t green), keep that fire and i keep that coolant (keep that fire with that coolant, b+tch)
hit them boys with that .308 (.308), he duck his shirt, knock his straight out his shoe (straight out his— d+mn)
people think i was playin’ on the post (playin’), with the gang, n+gga (gang), that’s really hangin’ with shooters (hangin’ with shooters)
he got hit with that 7.62 to the side of his neck (that fire), now he can’t even move (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, can’t even move)
he got hit with that switch, now he step on a bag (frrt), the f+ck n+gga smell like a sewer (smell like sh+t)
i was skippin’ school (ayy, sh+t) and i make more racks than my tutor do
soon as they get that drop (where that drop?), we come, spin ’round just like a hula hoop (aight, just like hula hoop)
they done be on point (on point), up with that fire (hear that fire), they shootin’ at you and you (like you and you)
bad b+tch thick as h+ll (she thick as h+ll), she think she lightskin (aight) just like tokyo (just like tokyo)
better not play, we got chopsticks (chopper) just like tokyo (tokyo)
b+tch, i keep sh+t p with all my hoes (p), you know i can’t trust these hoes (trust these hoes)
diamonds fill my t++th (diamonds), my white clothe (clothe), no, i can’t rock no glove (wear no glove)
playin’ my sh+t on repeat, all my songs, almost lost my show (my show)

[chorus]
told that b+tch i’m nonchalant (told that b+tch i’m nonchalant), she say, “getrich, you so rude” (so rude)
i got wockhardt in my cup (wockhardt in my cup), take two sips, a n+gga can’t move (aight, can’t move)
he got slimed for all his sh+t (slime, slime), we played him close like we was cool (uh, uh, uh, uh)
they be postin’ all them sticks (postin’ all them sticks), a n+gga get shot, that boy a fool (d+mn, ha)
soon as they catch an opp (here they are), hop out, wet his ass up like we at the pool (bah, bah, bah, bah, let’s go)
thinkin’ with his d+ck (aight, come on, his d+ck), lil’ b+tch set his ass up, we play so smooth (so smooth)
ballin’ like kyrie (kyrie), cross his ass right up (uh, swish), i’m doin’ my move (on god)
that b+tch called me broke (called me broke), count this pape’ in her face when i get in that mood

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