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steelz - my hittas lyrics

[intro; yelohill]
ayy, who them n+ggas over there, bro?
i don’t know, they broke
i’m talkin’ to myself right now ’cause i’m really rich and i’m richer than the rich+rich (ride for my n+ggas)
ayy

[verse 1: yelohill]
watch me do the step like this
whole lotta b+tches by my d+ck ’cause i’m rich (mm+hmm)
heard you was a g but you be coolin’ with a snitch
all the homies [?] n+gga, take your sh+t (mm+hmm)
box chevy, two hoes up in it (skrt)
them boyfriends be callin’, that’s why i don’t trust hoes, n+gga
who them n+ggas lookin’? i don’t trust those n+ggas
i don’t know those n+ggas so it’s f+ck those n+ggas (f+ck those n+ggas)
grew up on the west where the k!llers is [?]
ice on me, n+gga and it’s shinin’ bright
i ain’t never solo, got the goons behind me
semi+automatic and it’s planted beside me
stop lookin’ at me, n+gga and this a problem, let me know
in this b+tch, i’m gettin’ money, hunnid deep, i’m with the bros
mouth full of gold like a texas loc’
f+ck a n+gga mean? you lookin’ crazy, get smoked (woo)

[chorus: yelohill]
f+ck them other n+ggas ’cause i ride for my n+ggas (all eyes on me)
f+ck them other b+tches ’cause i ride for my b+tches (in the vip)
f+ck them other n+ggas ’cause i ride for my n+ggas (oou)
f+ck them other b+tches ’cause i ride for my b+tches (oou)
f+ck them other n+ggas ’cause i ride for my n+ggas
i ride for my n+ggas, we ain’t f+ck with other n+ggas
[verse 2: yelohill]
what n+ggas? them n+ggas? yeah, n+gga let’s get ’em
get ’em, i got ’em, movin’, i’m poppin’
suicidal doors on the benzes we be shoppin’
lookin’ at me wrong when i’m ballin’, my n+ggas sock in
locked in, take a trip to sac’ then o’loughlin
i be really gettin’ to this money, you n+ggas floppin’
broke ass n+gga, that’s a ross fit
in the club, workin’ b+tches like a [?]
tryna get up in my section, i don’t know you n+ggas
tryna drink up all my bottles, i don’t know you b+tches
security trippin’ off the smoke and we ain’t blowin’ with you
you wasn’t with me up in the gym then i ain’t f+ckin’ with you
broke n+ggas slice [?], need the loaf, n+gga
goyard belt not the coach, n+gga
long blizzy up in the function, not the roaches, n+gga
and i fold a n+gga up like a folder, n+gga

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