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syllable - rich lyrics

[chorus]

hunnid bands on my wrist
n+gga want smoke, now your mans don’t exist
so much money on my mind and i plan to get rich
you know k.o.e the gang, and i stand with my clique (k.o.e)
i don’t really give a d+mn, i’m the man and i’m lit
you get caught up in a jam, understand you a snitch (understand you a snitch)
i can never trust a soul, for a band they’ll switch
if he ever cross me, leave him laying in a ditch

[verse 1]

b+tch n+ggas claiming they a k!ller, out here toting, blowing shotties
all them lyrics you be writing, capping find a better hobby
i’m just keeping it a hundred rapping ain’t for everybody
i remember every winter man my nose was h+lla snotty
so much pain i keep inside me quiet i was never jolly
lost my sis i wasn’t there i wish that i could tell her sorry
i remember we were young and laughing, chilling, smashing thotties
now my city ain’t the same they come and shoot at every party

but they shoot at every party, wild (wild), n+ggas wanna rob me (wild)
why you left me with his girl so i finessed them out his thottie
i’m better than your favorite rapper i don’t even hardly try
you see my counting bands he lost his life plus he was probably high (brrrrrrah)
my chain you try to take it out be sure to make your body fly
your homie he will k!ll you for some money he would probably try
you come in you get lost and they don’t know you, you gonna probably die
shed so many tears and now man i can’t even hardly cry
why they come around when they see you balling
but n0body wanna help when they see you falling
don’t try to kick it with me when them labels calling
so much money in this world i wanna see us all win
and they say your life a gamble so i’m going all in
now i gotta say consistent i just stop the pausing
get the green by any means you’d think i play for boston
ain’t conversating bout no money you won’t see me talking

i wasn’t born in the hills
i was born where we didn’t have a choice but to steal
because we didn’t know when we gon see our next meal
if you flexing them bills you get robbed or get k!lled
you don’t come from the slums you don’t know how it feels
and to feel how i feel, you would have to be real
they don’t show no remorse you get caught in that field
ain’t no love it’s just hate i don’t know what’s the deal
every night ‘fore i sleep i just (pray i heal)

married to the money and i promise we won’t separate
remember i was robbed and starving mama, uncle on section 8
these n+ggas want me dead but i just really hope that heaven wait
ain’t really hard to find me wanna meet then we can set a date
it’s either me or you i’m traumatized so i’ma let it spray
i promise i ain’t hiding run at me and i won’t hesitate
i know my time is coming, hope he open up them heaven gates
my love ones that didn’t make it i just pray you in a better place
[bridge]

i’ve been hurting for so long
and i try to hold on
the ones that i’d k!ll for
they did me so wrong
so i tell them so long
my feelings are so gone
but i try to stay strong
i can’t write a love song

[chorus]

hunnid bands on my wrist
n+gga want smoke, now your mans don’t exist
so much money on my mind and i plan to get rich
you know k.o.e the gang, and i stand with my clique (k.o.e)
i don’t really give a d+mn, i’m the man and i’m lit
you get caught up in a jam, understand you a snitch (understand you a snitch)
i can never trust a soul, for a band they’ll switch
if he ever cross me, leave him laying in a ditch

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