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rich roman - new plot lyrics

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intro : i get to the bag , get to the bag n-gga play like its tag 4x

chorus : they looking they looking they plotting they know that i got it n-ggas be talking n-ggas be frauding more comments than a comma yo why she on me yo why she on me lil b-tch need to stop it they tell me to quit tell me to quit like money ain’t a option

verse 1 : im making it easy makin it easy trap just caught a three peat , you making it easy not bout what you want bout what you need see. n-ggas be greasy n-ggas be greedy gotta watch who you feed king n-ggas be greasy n-ggas be needy gotta watch who you read king. im on it benjamin talking he wilding these cars these shoes he got it my n-gga you never forgotten money be drifting money be cl!cking now im crusing on the interstate cooking up in the stu me and my crews counting up on paper plates. 50 shot 50 shot thats a knot matter fact thats that bag talk move funny talk loud matterfact yo yo get that bag off him run to ya car tuck all ya jewels matterfact get that jag off him we playing for keeps we play in the streets matterfact we gon crash on em ;

i get to the bag , get to the bag n-gga play like its tag 3x :

im back in the lab scope on ya back two shots n-gga hold that

chorus 2x: they looking they looking they plotting they know that i got it n-ggas be talking n-ggas be frauding more comments than a comma yo why she on me yo why she on me lil b-tch need to stop it they tell me to quit tell me to quit like money ain’t a option

verse 2 : im counting im counting money be missing and they still can’t find it im counting im counting its no limit cause im knowing that im bout it i’ll give you my trust and all of my blood just please don’t cross me n-ggas be salty n-ggas be salty stepback robert horry. this sh-t is to different the cost might have a n-gga limping this sh-t is to different the boys out tryna paint a image some folks don’t listen plot now was a first sentence so now its different imprints could never be printed. yellow diamonds and designer kick back matterfact call it can corn gotta watch ya mans gotta watch ya mans gotta watch ya mans cause you know that ya mans torn my two feet gotta watch the streets matterfact what i stand on can’t be real can’t be real own mans who you ran on ;

i get to the bag , get the bag n-gga play like its tag 3x :

im back in my bag back in my bag all i could do is laff

chorus 2x : they looking they looking they plotting they know that i got it n-ggas be talking n-ggas be frauding more comments than a comma yo why she on me yo why she on me lil b-tch need to stop it they tell me to quit tell me to quit like money ain’t a option



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