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gwallahs - rïch off rap كلمات الأغنية

[chorus: yeat]
yeah, all of my diamonds, they flooded
walk through the building, and these b_tches all love it
i don’t even need you to tell me nothin’, (huh, yeah)
i already knew i’m the muhf_ckin’ one (yeah)
i already knew all this sh_t from the jump
i told you this sh_t already begun, ho
you can get slapped, huh
i’m on the phone with my slatt (yeah)
i ain’t ever gon’ talk about none of my brothers behind they back ’cause i ain’t no rat (no cap)
i’m telling you they be on lame sh_t, they be on foo sh_t, b_tch, they all whack (all whack)
i’m telling you i’m in my lane b_tch, you is a preyin’ b_tch, give it all back (swerve)
yeah, give it all back, i just pulled up in a scat’ (skrrt)
i don’t be f_cking with n0body, b_tch, i’m a dog to the muhf_ckin’ cat (a cat)
all of my brothers, we known we rich, my pockets rich, that’s wraps
pull up outside and i ain’t even doing nothing, lil’ b_tch, i’m rich off the rap
uh, yeah, rich off the rap (the rap)
take that lil’ p_ssy off the map (the map)
we take that lil’ p_ssy out his shoes
we circle ’round the corner then we take that sh_t back (buh, buh, buh, buh)
no, this sh_t ain’t no blues, but you better lose ’cause this sh_t get sad (luh fed)
i know that you got it confused ’cause you don’t got no views, this sh_t turnin’ sad (it’s sad)
hey, b_tch, i’m as high as a crane (luh crane)
b_tch ’bout to pull up and give helmut lang
you ain’t even understand what i’m saying
i’m talkin’ ’bout the muhf_ckin’ bread
ysl saint laurent for the frame
you shoot for the moon, but you late (you late)
b_tch, i’m already awake (yeah, yeah)
my music, this sh_t ain’t at stake (yeah, that’s facts)
[verse: gwallahs]
b_tch, i’m on top of my lane
so i’m goku, i go super saiyan
she on her knees, i don’t think that she praying
she got that super soaker, it be spraying
your b_tch on my body, i’m finna fill her right up
i got your girl, she a thotty, she wanna take all my nut
in the 305 with all my zoe’s
my wrist really frozen, you know it’s gon’ snow
got a bad french b_tch, and my château
i got rich off of rap, i ain’t scamming no more
b_tch, i’ma smoke in that booth
i need some lean, i’m sneezing, achoo
thirty_six hundred, my shoe
i got n_ggas that’s red and blue
she wanna kick it, jujitsu
i’m so legendary, n_gga, call me [?]
he a fake blood saying “woosoo”
take a trip with my b_tch to jimmy choo
i got snakes in my lawn like bamboo
and my b_tch is a doll like voodoo
level up and evolve like mewchu
got connections around like bluetooth (ah)
she wanna do it again (again), but i’m tryna f_ck on her friend (f_ck on her friend)
swervin’ around in a benz, got cartier all on my lens (nothing)
all of y’all n_ggas is bums, all of y’all n_ggas is f_ckin’ disgusting
walk in the front through the door (woah, woah), i had the party go up and it’s jumpin’
i’m finna give up my life (my life), i’m finna go take the chance (chance)
all of my diamonds, they glist’ (they glist’), all of my diamonds they dance
and my bro can’t stayin’ all up, ’cause n_ggas be snakin’ they mans
got the money when i’m young, now i got infinite bands (infinite bands)
[chorus: yeat]
yeah, all of my diamonds, they flooded
walk through the building, and these b_tches all love it
i don’t even need you to tell me nothin’, (huh, yeah)
i already knew i’m the muhf_ckin’ one (yeah)
i already knew all this sh_t from the jump
i told you this sh_t already begun, ho
you can get slapped, huh
i’m on the phone with my slatt (yeah)
i ain’t ever gon’ talk about none of my brothers behind they back ’cause i ain’t no rat (no cap)
i’m telling you they be on lame sh_t, they be on foo sh_t, b_tch, they all whack (all whack)
i’m telling you i’m in my lane b_tch, you is a preyin’ b_tch, give it all back (swerve)
yeah, give it all back, i just pulled up in a scat’ (skrrt)
i don’t be f_cking with n0body, b_tch, i’m a dog to a muhf_ckin’ cat (a cat)
all of my brothers, we known we rich, my pockets rich, that’s wraps
pull up outside and i ain’t even doing nothing, lil’ b_tch, i’m rich off the rap
uh, yeah, rich off the rap (the rap)
take that lil’ p_ssy off the map (the map)
we take that lil’ p_ssy out his shoes
we circle ’round the corner then we take that sh_t back (buh, buh, buh, buh)
no, this sh_t ain’t no blues, but you better lose ’cause this sh_t get sad (luh fed)
i know that you got it confused ’cause you don’t got no views, this sh_t turnin’ sad (it’s sad)
hey, b_tch, i’m as high as a crane (luh crane)
b_tch ’bout to pull up and give helmut lang
you ain’t even understand what i’m saying
i’m talkin’ ’bout the muhf_ckin’ bread
ysl saint laurent for the frame
you shoot for the moon, but you late (you late)
b_tch, i’m already awake (yeah, yeah)
my music, this sh_t ain’t at stake (yeah, that’s facts)

- gwallahs

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