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rich greedy – bentley lyrics

[intro]
yeah, ay, yeah
b+tch i’m rich (yeah)
i got your hoe in my bent (yeah)
ay, yeah, yeah, ay ,yeah ,yeah
ay, yeah, ay, yeah, ay
(unknown producer tag)

[chorus]
b+tch i’m rich (yeah)
i got your hoe in my bent (yeah)
say you gettin’ money, i haven’t seen it (yeah)
glock wit’ a beam i don’t need it (yeah)
i hit your ass from a distance (yeah)
i bought a benz [?] bentley (yeah)
i pray the cops do not get me (yeah)

[verse 1]
i just said no to the label
i had to trap with no cable
i made some racks [?]
i pull and shoot up the party then dip out
see me in [?], now she on my d+ck now
[?] got you all in your feelins’
how’d you come back after two years in prison?
i came back hungry as f+ck with a vision
i’m twenty+three, with some og intentions
b+tch, i ran up on them bands for my children
b+tch, i ran up on them bands for my mama
if she isn’t happy, then somebody dyin’
i’ll make the new for my family, you feel me?
f+ck if you hear me, my n+gga’, you feel me?
i popped a xan and i got out my feelins’
i feel like kodak i’ll die how i’m livin’
i got a lot to live b+tch i’m so gifted
try to make a n+gga’ do a flip like gymnastics
i run it up till’ i feel like an athlete
i’m, runnin’ circles on n+ggas’, cain’t catch me
my whole team eatin’, like n0body fed em’
“got em’ from the lot,” okay, go ahead mail em’
i take the pack and then flip it like pages
really, i’m used to just f+ckin’ [?]
ain’t sh+t for free, b+tch i need me a check
look at my resume, b+tch i’m a vet
cl!ck on my story, i’m getting some neck
i’m on instagram flexing, like i’m in the gym
i hit the three and i ain’t need no pen
if i hop in the circle, that sh+t is on ten
i don’t fold under pressure, cain’t crack and don’t bend
i sold crack at the crib, and i don’t give no sh+ts
had a gun in the sofa, just watch where you sittin’
i’m feelin’ like 50, i’ll die, get rich
[chorus]
b+tch i’m rich (yeah)
i got your hoe in my bent (yeah)
say you gettin’ money, i haven’t seen it (yeah)
glock wit’ a beam i don’t need it (yeah)
i hit your ass from a distance (yeah)
i bought a benz [?] bentley (yeah)
i pray the cops do not get me (yeah)
(same unknown producer tag)

[verse 2]
i just been workin’ so hard that i cain’t even sleep
and i’ll know that i’ll make it (yeah)
i put that sh+t on god, i put that sh+t on me
i’ll put that all on my babies (yeah)
i was just up in the cell, for twenty+three hours
that sh+t made me patient (yeah)
i had to trap, i paid the rent
i never trapped out the vacant (yeah)
this ain’t about that, i’m really about that
i’m just tryna’ you tell my story (yeah)
if i’m not in the studio, i’m with your b+tch
or out somewhere just getting some money (yeah)
it’s still greedy the gang, it’s still tse gang
and n0body can take that sh+t from me (yeah)
i got n+ggas’ that fell off, got n+ggas that’s locked up
and n+gga’s that’s gone forever (yeah)
rest in peace to my brothers, you know that i love you
that means that we gotta do better (yeah)
i ain’t wrote you no letters, i sent you some money
i know that sh+t better than nothin’ (yeah)
my cousin got four years, he come out in six months
this isn’t his first time up in there (yeah)
i stay down, and i’m ten, and i’m keepin’ my head up
cuz’ that’s really all i can do (yeah, ay)
[chorus]
b+tch i’m rich (yeah)
i got your hoe in my bent (yeah)
say you gettin’ money, i haven’t seen it (yeah)
glock wit’ a beam i don’t need it (yeah)
i hit your ass from a distance (yeah)
i bought a benz [?] bentley (yeah)
i pray the cops do not get me (yeah)
i pray the cops do not get me (yeah ay)

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