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lonely rari – bhocolate bhip bookies lyrics

[intro]
yuh
sad n+gga hours

[verse 1]
air max 97 on my motherf+cking feet
i be feeling h+lla sad when my shawty not with me
asking me for all these pictures i’m like, “that sh+t is not free”
if you wanna get a verse then you gotta pay a fee
i don’t f+ck with people tryna tell me what the f+ck to do
i be feeling like a cow, i’ma jump the f+cking moon
i be taxing all these n+ggas, b+tch i’m getting revenue
shawty giving me the top in a f+cking subaru
yeah they wasn’t f+cking with me when i wasn’t really sh+t
and i’m still not really sh+t, they just think that i am the sh+t
i don’t really f+cking care about a n+gga and his b+tch
i be chilling with the thugs but i still eat chocolate chips

[verse 2]
i be chilling with my shawty watching some adventure time
eating ramen noodles with some gida, chili and some lime
sometimes i feel like i’m [?] just sit back and then i rhyme
i don’t f+ck with strange ass n+ggas, sometimes i just go and hide
want a beamer
with the two seats, yeah i need her
need to make her ass shake like a f+cking seizure
shawty say she love me ’cause i am a f+cking leader
iced out chain yeah it’s fresh out the freezer
don’t know why they hating, i don’t even f+cking know them n+ggas
lately, i’ve been buzzing but i don’t even be drinking liquor
looking out for all my gang but i ain’t no one’s babysitter
[verse 3]
air max 97 on my motherf+cking feet
i be feeling h+lla sad when my shawty not with me
asking me for all these pictures i’m like, “that sh+t is not free”
if you wanna get a verse then you gotta pay a fee
i don’t f+ck with people tryna tell me what the f+ck to do
i be feeling like a cow, i’ma jump the f+cking moon
i be taxing all these n+ggas, b+tch i’m getting revenue
shawty giving me the top in a f+cking subaru
yeah they wasn’t f+cking with me when i wasn’t really sh+t
and i’m still not really sh+t, they just think that i am the sh+t
i don’t really f+cking care about a n+gga and his b+tch
i be chilling with the thugs but i still eat chocolate chips

[outro]
bhocolate bhip bookies
yuh
f+ck

- lonely rari lyrics

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