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richlife mo - never been lucky lyrics

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i had to get me a bag
i came up from nothin
designer my rag
i never been lucky
and f-ck what you had
i just been thumbin
extended the mag
you can’t hear the whip when its comin
big face on the clock like london
and the bag gotta smell like funyuns
down bad imma sell me a onion
free my dawgs let em out the dungeon
gotta stall in the whip dats da function
better trap with da bl!ck its jumpin
real n-ggas down four to nothin
and the stick by the wall is russian ahhh

i had to talk to my mama
told her how i was goin make it
i ain’t with nun of da drama
ride wit da stick i ain’t naked
rollie a presi obama
alotta ways to get it out da vacant
i had to add up the commas
i could throw racks in the day shift
f-ck a b-tch she know she basic
tom ford ion gotta do lasik
pourin fours you know imma face it
want more i gotta chase it
not from the store
dese dior not asik uh
i had to run up the cash
bora bora i been racing uh
i had to play da p-ss
watch da shot dat you taking uh
and my name gotta whole lotta m-ss
im boutta make it
and my diamonds dey clearer than gl-ss
but you can’t break it
and my patna he whippin it fast know how to bake it

i had to get me a bag
i came up from nothin
designer my rag
i never been lucky
and f-ck what you had
i just been thumbin
extended the mag
you can’t hear the whip when its comin
big face on the clock like london
and the bag gotta smell like funyuns
down bad imma sell me a onion
free my dawgs let em out the dungeon
gotta stall in the whip dats da function
better trap with da bl!ck its jumpin
real n-ggas down four to nothin
and the stick by the wall is russian ahhh

ion know what im missin
blue face in the rollie
just like a piston
alotta you n-ggas you owe me
i gotta vision
i sell a block to da homie
fly out a pigeon
i know da game it choose me
f-ck da judge and da prison
i get da block like a goalie
young n-gga i was livin
know a young n-gga do some k!llins
bring da bags in keep em hidden
spend da cash i bought dior with the ribbons
snitchin dat bad where im from you ain’t forgiven
how you goin slime your man with da drum dats forbidden
you know the g-code even doe it ain’t written
i gotta cheat code for the game and the system
burberry peacoat and it came from britain

i had to get me a bag
i came up from nothin
designer my rag
i never been lucky
and f-ck what you had
i just been thumbin
extended the mags
you can’t hear the whip when its comin
big face on the clock like london
and the bag gotta smell like funyuns
down bad imma sell me a onion
free my dawgs let em out the dungeon
gotta stall in the whip dats da function
better trap with da bl!ck its jumpin
real n-ggas down four to nothin
and the stick by the wall is russian ahhh



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