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rich daddy - hustle go bang lyrics

[intro: rich daddy]
yo
daddy
the no time lp
yeah
don’t come with’ that bullsh+t’
don’t come with’ it

[chorus: rich daddy]
don’t come with’ that bullsh+t
get out my way
i got real bills so i’m really gett’n paid
yeah i’m silly in the shade
and my grilles’ all sang
but don’t get it twist yo’
my hustle go bang

don’t come with’ that bullsh+t
get out my way
i got real bills so i’m really gett’n paid
yeah i’m silly in the shade
and my grilles’ all sang
but don’t get it twist yo’
my hustle go bang

[verse 2: rich daddy]
cop’ the lade’ got it rich daddied
you op’ fo’ pain
i’m switchin’ up caddy
mean over lane i’m lyin’
that’s my driver’ drivin’ i’m high’
yeah
100 mile per hour
open the door
choke my lung on the highway floor’
yeah daddy havin’ money
live so fast
which state?
which when don’t ask
cash 180 on benz
another 18 on rim
now i sit n’ forget
yeah huh’
i really wanted the vette’
so i’m back high at the dealer’ with’ duffle’
need more’ under the trailer porch
yeah jet’s old crib
go get that sh+t’
i’m buyin’ this b+tch
call me jethro kid’
[chorus: rich daddy]
don’t come with’ that bullsh+t
get out my way
i got real bills so i’m really gett’n paid
yeah i’m silly in the shade
and my grilles’ all sang
but don’t get it twist yo’
my hustle go bang

[verse 2: rich daddy]
papuh hemingway i’m livin’
plus everyday thanks n’ givin’
i praise the most high
then get on my grind’
pirelli wrap the forgy’
it’s all up in my slide
gator drip’ the game
chillin’ gettin’ high’
ain’t no ceilings
buildings’ in the sky
so many coats never dry
i said so many coats i’m always dry
i’m the toast
you don’t know why?
then i suppose you closin’ yo’ eye’
rich daddy spit’ fire’ fourth’ o’ july
the game is mine’
copperfield times blaine insane
white baby dropp’n game
cakewood tha name
if it ain’t what they’ sayin’ they lame
if it ain’t what they’ sayin’ they lame
[chorus: rich daddy]
don’t come with’ that bullsh+t
get out my way
i got real bills so i’m really gett’n paid
yeah i’m silly in the shade
and my grilles’ all sang
but don’t get it twist yo’
my hustle go bang

[verse 3: rich daddy]
third verse eat’ the beat’
like a hatuh hear this’ he tweak’
a whole d+mn teenth’ in one hit
and swallowed his’ t++th’
yeah rich daddy flow own the beat’
this’ white baby own’ heat
go on geek
earplug’ yo’ freak
so she don’t leave fo’
the next cakewood show’
showin’ up losing her clothes’ yo’
screamin’ fo’ flawda
lookin’ at daddy no’
need to get scr+ppy bro’
just the cop’ the next lp
so you can level up yo’ game
gator flow
cakewood blow
make anything’ explode
submit playlist accept overload
submit playlist accept overload
[chorus: rich daddy]
don’t come with’ that bullsh+t
get out my way
i got real bills so i’m really gett’n paid
yeah i’m silly in the shade
and my grilles’ all sang
but don’t get it twist yo’
my hustle go bang

don’t come with’ that bullsh+t
get out my way
i got real bills so i’m really gett’n paid
yeah i’m silly in the shade
and my grilles’ all sang
but don’t get it twist yo’
my hustle go bang
bang

[outro: rich daddy]
cakewood insane

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