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1999 write the future, rick ross & rich brian - light rails *ੈ✩‧₊˚ كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
you’re now listening to 1999
keep it lo_fi

[verse 1: rich brian]
yeah, ayy
apparently they try to get him out the picture
pheromones are back been gone too many winters
courthouses full of people pointin’ fingers
little did they know, it’s gon’ take more than that to bury me
k!llin’ bills feelin’ like i’m tarantin’
we against defeat, that’s not our fantasy
lil hoe, ayy, yeah, aw, ayy
bottles on bottles i’m talkin’ le labo
i speak to the mic and the paper gon’ follow
you might’ve misheard me if you think i’m lettin’ you f_ck with the (f_ck with the)
ayy, f_ck with the journеy
if anything, i’m puttin’ you on a jersey
i f_cked with a frеak from berlin
she a 9 out of 10, but i’d prolly not do it again
yeah, i hate fallin’ out with a b_tch, ayy
i hate pillow_talking to b_tches
you ridin’ this d_ck but you don’t have no interests (ayy, ayy, ayy)
they movin’ like ramen noodles way the heat turnin’ all of em soft in an instant (yeah)
that fame was my b_tch for a sec’
but i’m over her now we maintaining a distance, uh
[interlude: rick ross]
“you have arrived at cupertino station, doors are opening”
ricky ravioli, that’s the biggest boss, baby (the biggest, baby)
huh, yes (let’s go, ayy)

[verse 2: rick ross]
top_down, my smoke thick (huh)
free throws, i don’t miss (huh)
white tees, my hat back
my b_tch bad, i love this
i run past that f_ck sh_t
that small talk, some f_ck sh_t
rich n_gga my forecast, anything else is suspect (boss)
laid back, let’s roll up (boss)
smoke good, my nose up (boss)
roscoe’s i’m iced out (huh)
them n_gga’s know my polar (woo)
check this out, so hold up
jada pinkett, done sold dust (hold up)
double m, we on one
right back with the cold crush
i been rich, do research (run it)
top_down, on three perks (run it)
south beach, i moonlight (ha, ha, ha)
n_ggas know what i mood like
and she know what my mood like (ha, ha, ha)
luc belaire, it’s a smooth night (woo)
dark room, i’m iced out (iced out)
sunrise, it’s lights out (biggest)
(maybach music)
[outro]
(la_la_la_la_la_la_la)
(la_la_la_la_la_la_la)
(la_la_la_la_la_la_la)
(la_la_la_la)
(la_la_la_la_la_la_la)

- 1999 write the future rick ross rich brian

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