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lil beef - born rich lyrics

[intro]
“gucci on my sweats, louis on my chest
f-ck it b-tch, imma hand-me-down the f-ckin’ rest
the broke life got me wishin’ i was born rich
the broke life got me wishin’ i was born rich
you got that vvs, i shop at cvs
don’t try to come for me, ’cause i know your address
shut the f-ck up b-tch you were born rich
shut the f-ck up b-tch you were-”

[verse]
“this gon be a hit (what), y’all gotta submit (what)
i worked my f-ckin’ -ss off so that i could make this sh-t (yea)
i used to babysit (what), now i make counterfeit (cash)
i pull up to the thrift store and i cop a fire fit (facts)
i wish i could get the f-ck up out the dirty d
so many rich -ss kids who think that they’re better than me
yea, me, lil beef, that b-tch with the heat
get the f-ck up off my d-ck, b-tch, don’t f-ck with me, what”

[pre-chorus]
“(ay) i got some bands though
just kidding but i bet i can though
don’t f-ck with my mans though
or you’ll get the motherf-ckin’ hands bro
i got it on my own though
don’t think that you got the motherf-ckin’ throne though
you got that vvs, i shop at cvs
don’t try to come for me, ’cause i know your address
shut the f-ck up b-tch you were born rich
shut the f-ck up b-tch you were (ay)”

[chorus]
“you were born rich, you were born rich
shut the f-ck up b-tch you were born rich
you were born rich, you were born rich
shut the f-ck up b-tch you were born rich
the broke life got me wishin’ i was born rich
minimum wage got me wishin’ i was born rich
student loans got me wishin’ i was born rich
shut the f-ck up b-tch you were born rich”

[verse]
“she suckin’ on my d-ck, but i wish that i could buy her dinner
nothing’s free in life, guess ain’t n0body can be a winner
except for rich kids, them b-tches don’t know nothin’ ’bout the broke life
walk a mile in my off brand nikes
i guess money really grows on trees
your parents bought you that new iphone 23
with the airpods thinkin’ that you are better than me
lil beef, trust me, ain’t no one better than lil beef”

[verse]
“hold up, did somebody call the ambulance?
i’m with my hood rats b-tch, we doin’ hood rat sh-t
we f-ck up all the trap houses then we dip
’cause it’s f-ckin’ dirty pp gang, gang, gang, b-tch!
pull up to supreme but i ain’t buyin’ nothin’
y’all hypebeast b-tches ain’t sh-t when y’all puffin on some juuls man, (ew) that’s disgustin’
this that sh-t that all the rich white kids gon be bumpin'”

[outro]
yea, meat hous
lil beef
yung jung
bussy boi

- lil beef lyrics

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