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ultbee – too rich to move lyrics

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i count my guap like who the f+ck are you
i cash my cheques cause i’m bored got nothing else to do
can’t make friends no more cause i know they b+tches too
i make my stacks and burn it all cause i’m too rich to move

yeah i’m too rich to fool, yeah who the f+ck are you
i’m breakin spines of people who be f+ckin with my mood
i don’t write my lines i got a writer in the stu
he’s blowing stacks on b+tches cause he got nothin to lose

he boutta catch a bruise, yeah who the f+ck are you
you n0body, i got shooters on my back and they on top of me
the way i run this track, you’d think they gotta see
if a b+tch selling my autograph, i give away an autopsy

i’m stacking bills, i’m popping pills
i’m juice wrld b+tch, joe bartolozzi in the hills
there ain’t no thrill, b+tch gimmie ill
i forced a grandma with dementia to put me in her will

i’m like nascar, they call me a racist
i’m spittin fast bars, call me news cause i’m the latest
don’t go that far, it go as far as you make it
you don’t go far if you fake it, you know these b+tches be praying

b+tch i’m like

you better stop now
cause the way i’m on the moon they call me stock pile
i’m in low gravity, these b+tches try and they see
they never gonna be me, they running late like they fees

i count my guap like a bank
these haters know they be fake
i stop the plottin, haters rotting
boutta throw em in the lake
these haters watch what i say
cause they know that i rake
in h+lla money, like i’m honey
mrbeast got me baked

they call me lightning like a greek god
power like i’m steve jobs
f+ckin like a freak mom
freezin in a meat lock

waited for the weak dropped
treated like i’m peak dawg
seeking out for free c+ck
needing this to freeze stop

- ultbee lyrics

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