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rich brian – back at it lyrics

[intro]
woah, yeah, uh, ayy

[verse 1]
back on my bullsh-t man you can’t believe it
who the f-ck just said i should quit, they gon’ prolly take it back
we make the people book it, see the zeros goin’ up
and we just gettin’ started, why you always talkin’ sh-t
go look at your deposit, always got excuses
but i never see the problem, why you never made it yet
talkin all that sh-t, but you never seem to back it up
i don’t blame you if i were you i would be mad as f-ck
run it run it back, stop makin’ false accusations
i didn’t go international that’s where i f-ckin started
then i went local all of you f-ckers start recognizing
you too focused bout appearances and flexin’ for n0body
god d-mn, every move i do is on the cam, if i say another word
i might just end up on the gram, lookin’ at this year’s blueprint
you know it’s full of plans, yo career is goin’ slow no need to take another xan

[chorus]
i don’t even know you please get the f-ck up off me
know it’s never personal i don’t trust n0body
i’m just gettin’ in the game no time for the nani
i’mma do what i need please just let me do me
i don’t even know you please get the f-ck up off me
know it’s never personal i don’t trust n0body
i’m just gettin’ in the game no time for the nani
i’mma do what i need please just let me do me

[verse 2]
h-h-hotels got me sleepin’ well, every week a new touchdown like i’m odell
now he’s talkin’ bout his lifestyle if you couldn’t tell that it’s all he f-ckin’ talk about, man we can’t relate
sh-t what can i say i don’t look rich, i don’t wear a golden chain, i don’t drive a cool whip, this only way i can flex
for your main b-tch, i’m just sayin’ what i feel had it with the fake sh-t
can’t forget about me cuz i’m always on the timeline
i been learning bout the market got me on the limelight
never been speaker i just think of sh-t like einstein
never make the wrong move i look at sh-t with hindsight
yea man, hold my gl-ss, boutta take my shot she better catch
hit that -ss got me reminiscing bout the past, you don’t get the picture
always gotta take em with the flash, hip game on hourgl-ss (sh-t)

[outro]
let me do me
please just let me do me

- rich brian lyrics

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