Con 10116 Visitas y 0 votos con 0,00 de puntuaciГіn. Kendrick Lamar)', del que puedes ver sus letras de mГєsica. Trippie Redd)', 'World Is Yours', 'New Freezer (feat. Quavo & Offset)', 'Plug Walk', 'Dead Friends', 'Early Morning Trappin (feat. Este track 08 del ГЎlbum The World Is Yours es una de las mejores canciones Hip Hop ,junto a temas como 'Lost It (feat. Quavo & Offset)' de Rich The Kid ,incluida en su disco 'The World Is Yours' en el aГ±o 2018. Jay Critch & Rick Ross)ДЎ0 Early Morning Trappin (feat. ГЃlbum 'The World Is Yours' del aГ±o (2018). Me Gusta !! Comparte para subir en el Top Puedes comprar y escuchar en Amazon e Itunes en: Rich The Kid Lyrics- Guitarra acustica They going out sad that's nothing new (whoa, whoa) They cuttin' your drank, syringe it (cut) They come hit your noodle for tension (hey) The cookie polluted the trenches (polluted) I put my kids on her whiskers (woo, shoot 'em), bullets they whistle (bow, bow) Work hard in the kitchen, don't pay her no penny (nah)ДЇifty brown, hundred round ammunition (fifty brown) We rude, pull up with the fire, got heat (fire)Дoggin' these bitches, don't fall for these bitches (grr) Her boobs, only $5,000, that's cheap (hey)

Ooh, there's a hunnid racks still in this sneak (racks) Stash money in the base like Big Meech (stash) Gimme my assist, I'm Tony Parker with these bitches (Tony) I'm the type of nigga drippin' faucet on these bitches (faucet) You the type of nigga love talkin' to these bitches (talk it) Huncho and Rich The Kid plug walkin' to the riches (walkin') Jumped off the porch, then I start my gang business (gang gang) Put that thing in sport, then I started lane switching (skrrt) I brought the gang with me, to the bank with me (yeah) Hop out the new elevation (new elevation) Well, hop out the new generation (new generation) She fu*kwith the same plug (plug), still with the OGs (OG) She got a bag on her (bag), yeah that's because of me (me) Order a quarter piece (brr, brr), but do not text me (hello)Д«ig bag of Funyon rings, they want the recipe (cook it) Signature AP (ice), clarity HD (whoo, whoo) They going out sad that's nothing new (whoa) Told the money, 'bitch you stuck with me' (rich) Gang with me, none of you niggas can hang with me (nah) The latest designer, already done bought it (I bought it) Ooh, might (?) if she don't act right (act right)Д¬an't open the door, the coupe is retarded (skrrt) Got the bad bitches going crazy (going crazy) Streets on lock, all of my niggas still whip the pot (whip it) The drip is water, a fountain (drip, drip)

I racked up the money, a mountain (racks) She can't get a bag, she pouting (she pouting) I got the birds like Falcons (like Falcons) Where the hell was you at on the broke days? (Whoa) Rich nigga drop a baby in a hoe face (hoe face) I walk out the bank rich (walk out the, walk out the, walk out the)ДЇresh out the freezer, my ice drippin' (ice) The Bentley don't cost shit (skrrt, skrrt) I'm back on that boss shit (what, back on that, back on that) Quavo & Offset) letra de Rich The Kid lyrics to Shawty Lo, Mister Don Don It's been rainin' so long, when the sun comin'? I'm drop top but put the top up when the storm comin' Sometimes I think about my past, it make me start tripping I was gifted with a talent that was god-given But I was so hard-headed I would not listen Sometimes I sit and I reflect about that cold prison And doin' pull-ups with a nigga got a life sentence They gave my nigga Grant life, he only gained on me Five years later, how we in the same room? You go to jail, that's when you see who really love you I don't think nobody love me like my auntie Jean do R.I.Artista: Rich The Kid Letra de canciГіn de mГєsica I was piss poor, sleeping on the dirt floor And we couldn't pay the rent so it's a notice on the door The neighbors been noticed so what I'ma front for? Using pennies for the bus like what I'ma stunt for? Mama workin' like a dog but we still broke We lighting candles in the house 'cause the lights off The best thing that ever happened, I got kicked out Bought me a Chevy, got a grill, now I'm gold-mouthed I lost my daddy last year, I couldn't even cry 'Cause it's so hard to shed a tear, he didn't even try The only person in the world I could fully trust Was my older brother Vic, that's just how it was Top in the trunk, this for Bankroll and Slim Dunk I miss that girl Beasley, she was a real one I had an artist that I treated like my own son Gave him the shirt off my back and my own gun R.I.P. Murda on the beat so it's not nice Hah It's Gucci Hah

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