trippie redd – rich shit* lyrics
lyrics from snippet
[intro]
bugz on the beat
i’m shy, oh my god
[chorus]
n+ggas ain’t no sh+t
[?] magazine
chillin’ in the fit
homie got the bl!ck
pull up, extended clip
[?], got me high up out my sh+t
[verse]
when its goin’ down, know we [?] keep the sticks
all my pockets fits
[?]
i can never be no b+tch
and we all on it
i might pop out with that stick
[?], i ain’t do that like no b+tch
real sh+t, yeah, on that real sh+t
real sh+t, yeah, on that real sh+t
real sh+t, yeah, on that real sh+t
on that sick sh+t, sl!ck rick sh+t
with a thick b+tch yellin’ out “six kiss”
leavin’ bliss, b+tch, countin’ up [?]
you a misfit, yeah, i’m bout to [?], b+tch
[?]
[chorus]
n+ggas ain’t no sh+t
[?] magazine
chillin’ in the fit
homie got the bl!ck
pull up, extended clip
[?], got me high up out my sh+t
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