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rich the kid - talk back lyrics

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hey
(nard & b)
hey, oh
(trenchwork)
hey

f+ckin’ yo’ b+tch and she talk back
she talk back
she talk back
what
what
made a milli out the mug
milli
got rich, i was four
i hit a l!ck for a jesus piece
i made a drill called a felony
call it up boy, don’t call back
take out the piece like a top hat
i didn’t know don’t, b+tch, i didn’t know won’t

can’t f+ck with these n+ggas
you n+ggas my clone
i’m in the trap
i can’t pick up my phone
got a play for the half and i’m selling it whole
i hit a l!ck
i don’t care if he home
one got a stick
i don’t care if he grown
i’m sim over b+tches
these b+tches is hoes
i’m the man of your city
your city my home
i’vе been making plays
i ran these bands up
bands
i did a song with rich
she think i’m handsomе
she hot, right
these hoes, they on my d+ck
they say i’m next up
boy, your b+tch love my drip
she want my fashion
please do not talk to me ’cause i think i’m hollywood
backwoods of grabba leaf
baby, i’m smoking good
n+ggas ain’t hot as me when i bump in like every hood
my b+tch’s body petite
she got a ass and be f+cking me good
pull up in all black like a gotha
i shoot my shot
f+ck a shot clock

i got the money
it’s all on me
i keep getting bands and i won’t stop
f+ck it up
f+ck it up
i’m in the trap where the sales at
i’m with the gang
who the h+ll’s that
b+tch, i drop the top on the roof
i’m trying to pull off in the h+llcat
you’re a b+tch and she talk back
she talk back
she talk back
what
what
made a milli out the mug
milli
got rich, i was four
i hit a l!ck for a jesus piece
i made a drill called a felony
call it up boy, don’t call back
take out the piece like a top hat



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