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rich purp - ‘rati lyrics

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pull up with the rari sorry -ss b-tch i ain’t sorry
ima savage no 21 but i got 21 shots yea u gonna run
yea i’m the elite, other sh-t was just a sneak peak
i hand out ls like drake to meek , and get dubs b-tch call me zeke, b-tch give me head she a freak, all this sh-t b-tches is droppin is weak
no ones on my level i’m elevated
so high up i’m h-lla faded
y’all lil b-tches will never make it
not reals gs b-tch they just fake it
don’t f-ck with purp u know what we do
f-ck u up and f-ck yo b-tch too

i got 30 in my clip
b-tches up on my d-ck
the shot go in with a flick
(splash)
shoot a three and u know it’s wet
i fly off in that private jet
pulling up with 10 maseratis
got 10 b-tches they all up on me

b-tches f-ck on me like jeez
i can’t even f-cking breathe
take yo b-tch down to ot
sh-ts wet like i am kobe (splash)
b-tch get down on yo knees
u do not want to catch my piece
i got my homies u better not trip
f-ck it up 12 come we gonna dip
skrt away in the new foreign whip
inside the rari all i do is sip (double cup)
ya ya

these b-tches do not get the message
i am the goat here to teach you a lesson
don’t f-ck around pop a hole in ya neck
cashin out check after check after check
pull up and sip tea on yo private deck
i steal a yacht ride it till it gets wrecked
shoutout kareem yea he a straight g
all of my sh-t better be on repeat
sip tea on yo deck ima stay for a week
i’m on the come up nowhere near my peak

i do not take any sh-t
f-ck with me and u gonna get hit
ask yo b-tch i tapped that quick
that hoe is a thot she sucking mad d-ck
ooh yeah i never quit
on the grind i never stop b-tch
i ain’t stopping till i’m mad rich
don’t mess with me or u gonna get st-tched
enjoy this sh-t while it lasts
cause 5-0 bouta be on my -ss
you know i go hard put a b-tch in a cast
don’t try an finesse catch shots real fast

i ball out drop 81
on these b-tches thinking they gon say somein
f-ck a b-tch stay silent don’t say nothing
go 3 n out lame b-tches stay puntin
i don’t know sh-t about catchin ls
but when u die my name gon ring a bell
punch you in the face call me sprewell
f-ck u up after u ain’t gon see well



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