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realrichizzo – out on bond bitch lyrics

[intro]
real rich
i’m out on bond b+tch
still the rawest n+gga out

[verse]
real rich i got that sh+t on me
b+tch said i wasn’t really rich i d+mn near spit on her
came home my opps said oh sh+t they better lay low
cause since a young boy i been riding with baby draco’s
lame n+gga think he buffed up i’m finna take those
this sh+t [?] broke my d+mn scale but i don’t rate hoes
2 b+tches but it’s just me i’m into g+y hoes
cash gang you know i’m with the mob like i’m payroll
ain’t sh+t slowed up i been had thirty thou on me
my glock still the same it still got thirty rounds on him
but the chop still banging like i threw some sounds on it
30 clip in the k look like i put a frown on it
seven feloniеs against me i got charged in three county’s
for christmas i just want my 2k’s like i’m ronniе
brad just threw a punch at the clark like he socked him
hot n+gga i’m all about the shmurda like i’m bobby
bro you know i’m finna shoot so ain’t no boxing out n+gga
but when kee finna punch he tryna knock you out n+gga
i don’t cap a lot but i’m popping out n+gga
and i’m beating down her walls like she locked me out n+gga
but if you don’t got a m put that up that ain’t enough
never been a rapper i just rap cause n+ggas suck
fbg no this a fn you better duck
see my opps i’m bussing everywhere like i’m a sl+t
glock with bald heads boy the clip filled with [?]
he used to be a opp woo turned into runtz
scrolling on the gram mad as h+ll that i f+cked
we seen a opp left his ass dead he need a jump
how many times i gotta say it i’m the rawest n+gga out
only way this b+tch empty is if i called the n+gga out
my b+tches set the play she into stalling n+ggas out
them can’t move n+ggas boy i’m hauling n+ggas out
i got a psa yeah i’m home i’m out on bond b+tch
y’all love hiding but the scope help me find sh+t
i love my momma that’s the lady that dying with
i love my camp i get a deal that’s who i’m signing with
my opp told in that room on some honest sh+t
my co+defendant told i swear to god i got his documents
dog got mad my finger happy we the opposite
i got the stick like when a boy got a consequence
okay that’s my brother imma take it there regardless
got the tommy with me like i f+ck around with martin
imma catch the body these n+ggas worried about some charges
the way i ate the beat you would’ve thought that i was starving n+gga
[outro]
the f+ck is yall n+ggas talking about n+gga
i’m the rawest n+gga out
and i’m out on bond b+tch
cash gang sh+t

- realrichizzo lyrics

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