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ramad - no regrets lyrics

get me holdin’ my money that’s a fact
look at my wrist (wrist), look at my bank
i’m cashing my checks (checks)
i had a b-tch (b-tch)
she in that sh-t
now tell me who’s next up
you all on my d-ck
acting all fake cause you know that i’m next up
can’t even talk to these b-tches cause they all trash up
i talk to one and then i fall in love
i swear that is a trap (trap up)
i’m making music yeah b-tch i’m ramad
i’m number one trap up
yeah, you took a sh-t, you’ll hit a lick
and then you’ll get smacked up
i’ll know, only reason b-tches talk to me is my status
and that’s a fact (yeah)
cause i know
one day i’ll be on top of all you b-m -ss n-gg-
and you’ll all be snapping back
i know, all you b-tches be talkin’ sh-t
and i pull up, all you n-gg-s talking back
i know, i know, yeah, yeah
all you under-estimating me…
all you under-estimating me…
look at me and all you n-gg-s hatin’ me (yeah yeah)

i’m standing tall (yeah) i’m standing tall
n-gg- i ball, cut to me down, i’m hard as a wall
(i) ain’t like berlin
i am strong and i never fall (i never fall)
i’m making my money
i’m dropping my music
i’m grapping my dilly on malls
i’m leaving the city and
i’mma start dreaming and
i’mma be better grand kalski

turn up your stereo
and you can hear my song
pretty soon i’ll be bigger than lebron (lebron)
going at these checks and say le-ron
coming up to me and sayin’ piecing got my thong
take a step back now you curbing for so long (so long)
now you seein’ me gettin’ big and now you wanna, hit up my phone
i look at you and then i walk away
leave me alone
i gotta take this call
cause my agent on the phone

yeah, he on the phone
yeah, leave me alone
yeah, he on the phone
yeah, leave me alone
yeah, he on the phone
yeah, leave me alone
yeah, yeah, yeah

look at my wrist (wrist), look at my bank
i’m cashing my checks (checks)
i had a b-tch (b-tch)
she in that sh-t
now tell me who’s next up
you all on my d-ck
acting all fake cause you know that i’m next up (i’m next up)

can’t even hold my money in my pockets and that’s a fact (yeah)
look at my wrist (wrist), look at my bank
i’m cashing my checks (checks)
i had a b-tch (b-tch)
she in that sh-t
now tell me who’s next up
you all on my d-ck
acting all fake cause you know that i’m next up
can’t even talk to these b-tches cause they all trash up
i talk to one and then i fall in love
i swear that is a trap (trap up)
i’m making music yeah b-tch i’m ramad
i’m number one trap up
yeah, you took a sh-t, you’ll hit a lick
and then you’ll get smacked up
i’ll know, only reason b-tches talk to me is my status
and that’s a fact (yeah)
cause i know
one day i’ll be on top of all you b-m -ss n-gg-s
and you’ll never bring me back
i know, all you b-tches be talkin’ sh-t
and i pull up, all you n-gg-s stepping back
i know, i know
all you under-estimating me…
all you under-estimating me…
regret all the words you said me (yeah)
you n-gg-s hating me
you n-gg-s hating me
now you all my enemies (yeah)

- ramad lyrics

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