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41, kyle richh & jenn carter - penthouse lyrics
[intro: kyle richh]
(that’s what i’m talkin’ about, that’s why he’s the mvp
that’s why he’s the g.o.a.t, the g.o.a.t)
graah
(24 is the g.o.a.t)
graah
[pre_chorus: kyle richh]
i’m with a bad b_tch
always clutching if i get in traffic
pop a six, can’t see through the beamer
still on my martin, i need me a gina
t_told bro 2 sticks to clap him
he tried to reach, he got shot out his sneakers
get money my passion
i caught an opp and spun through in fashion
[chorus: kyle richh]
like, i know n_ggas still want me to lose (like, graah, graah, graah)
but i’ma still up it
too real just to keep it a hunnid
we cannot beef if you don’t got a hunnid
she fell in love with the f_ckin’
she a lash tec and i’m hoppin’ and fundin’
[verse 1: jenn carter]
graah
she be scared, she don’t want me to_
i’m going up but don’t say that i made it
i’ma make it when i am the greatest
and do not hold mе against sh_t that i stated
i be saying anything while fadеd
and as a jit i was like, “this is fun”
now this life is harder than a pavement
b_beep up when i toting my gun
like, free all my brothers out of them cages
like an actor i’m going through stages
and you know we stay dropping them [?]
if i’m toting a grip i’ma say that i didn’t though
’cause, keep the details at minimum
he tried to up i could tell it was harden
like a rocket got sent to the sky
catch me an opp, and it’s do or it’s die
and it’s not about pride (like what?)
[bridge: jenn carter]
b_tch on my body, she just wanna f_ck
she don’t like when i tote on my ruger
got me a bag and thought life would be smoother
in this life i don’t know what to do
but i’ma keep cl!cking ’til this sh_t is empty
enemies, feeling too friendly
be saying my feelings when i’m in the booth cause, they know i can’t speak to a soul
[pre_chorus: kyle richh]
i’m with a bad b_tch
always clutching if i get in traffic
pop a six, can’t see through the beamer
still on my martin, i need me a gina
told bro 2 sticks to clap him
he tried to reach, he got shot out his sneakers
get money my passion
i caught an opp and spun through in fashion
[chorus: kyle richh]
like, i know n_ggas still want me to lose (like, graah, graah, graah)
but i’ma still up it
too real just to keep it a hunnid
we cannot beef if you don’t got a hunnid
she fell in love with the f_ckin’
she a lash tec and i’m hoppin’ and fundin’
[verse 2: kyle richh]
graah
can’t kiss no thot in the function
fake n_ggas feel too gross
it’s the life that i chose
stay to myself ’cause i’m hopping on 4s, like, if they say me been rose
youngest in charge like pon d rose
you be shocked by the sh_t that i know
hop on the beat then i float like a boat
life was fun, but where did it go?
i am a thot, but that b_tch is a hoe
keep a steel, sh_t moving too fast
(slow down)
ptsd, catch an opp he get put on his ass
body shot like he kim kardash’
we smoke za, you can tell by the ash
l_like d_mn, he fast
jenn got the beam, all he see was the flash
(graah, graah)
off a bean brodie ‘oot like he ‘melo
like he get shot, if he tryna get jiggy
we make movies, they make trailers
make a film with the pluck of a trigger
ayo jenn, run up the coochie (coochie)
she get the bottle, let’s make it a movie (movie)
[verse 3: jenn carter]
when i tote on the tooley, i might make a movie (it’s carter, d_ckhead)
if he think he tough, he get whipped like a smoothie
and this life is so movie, shoot me
i don’t give a f_ck, i know i’ma still do me
and these n_ggas gon’ rat when the money come
i can see that these n_ggas be snakes
and this .40 a doctor, might give you a tummy tuck
i can see all the envy and hate
[verse 4: kyle richh]
if she f_cking for nothing, imagine what she gonna do for chanel
lil’ thot only care ’bout her nails
like, cheap b_tch got the p_ssy on sale
ride with the fire, i’m giving them h_ll
n_ggas think that we really the biggest
shoutout ice spice, the only smoochie i’m feeling
aim for the top we gon’ ‘oot out the ceiling
[verse 5: jenn carter & kyle richh ]
on top, we can’t depend
get money, you can’t relate
this pain, i can’t escape
tote on a knocker so i can feel safe
and you might be the one that i need everyday
got money, opps gon’ hate
these n_ggas fake see the look in his face
i’m too big but i’m stuck in my ways
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