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lil vada & otm - rich anthem كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: lil vada]
go against the king, get crucified (baow)
i’m from los angeles, b_tch, i want the doorsey high (on gang)
king of ratchet, off my speech, i get glorified (lil vada)
keep in on the ‘net and don’t cross that borderline (on the ‘net)
i heard ambulances and 12 since i came out the womb
told my son i’d die for his respect if n_ggas play with you
baby drac’ hit his leg, he limpin’ out his shoes
took my fetus, step on n_ggas’ necks when i’m inside the booth
light as baby with face tattoos and d_cky suits (gang)
i’m top tier, so when i speak, i never mention you (top tier)
y’all blow ass, if we was in school, i would’ve detention you (the f_ck?)
pass the blower, i’m bringin’ danger, i’m like mystikal (flrrt, ahh)
i’m out the slums, been hittin’ slauson and the crenshaw (crenshaw)
i put that sh_t on, b_tches tell you take that sh_t off (take that sh_t off)
i know he a square, i judge him if his b_tch soft
south central legend, hear my music, you should crip walk (ayy)

[chorus: lil vada]
rich n_gga anthem, rich n_gga anthem (ayy)
if you get money, this the rich n_gga anthem
rich n_gga anthem, rich n_gga anthem (it’s the rich n_gga anthem)
if you get money, this the rich n_gga anthem
rich n_gga anthem, rich n_gga anthem (ayy)
if you get money, this the rich n_gga anthem
rich n_gga anthem, rich n_gga anthem (it’s the rich n_gga anthem)
if you get money, this the rich n_gga anthem
[verse 2: lil vada]
blood walkin’ in these christian loubs got my feet on fire (blood walkin’)
i make a thottie walk the blade then she gettin’ fired (i’m a joint)
i ain’t never turned down a phase, you know n_ggas liars
smokin’ cookie, get it top from cookie on empire
fendi runner, scat pack, forgiato tires
i’m tryna run over an opp like i’m suge knight
got a blower, but i wish n_ggas would fight
get embarassed like taylor swift when kanye signed
we in back_to_back foreigns in balenciaga (‘lenciaga)
i drink casamigos, lean, and that’s on my mama (casamigos)
blue bucks inside my pocket, no jeezy, obama (obama racks)
took his b_tch, she in a benz, but you had her in a honda
she can’t stand a king, i put the b_tch on her knees
n_ggas broke, why you still wearin’ purple jeans?
i walk in the club, my diamonds sub_zero freeze (freeze)
i left an ig_model b_tch, got her beggin’ please (lil vada)
ayy, designer shoes up in the coupes, i want all of that (i want all of that)
(i want all of that)
balenciagas, jimmy choo, i want all of that (all of that)
(i want all of that)

[chorus: lil vada]
rich n_gga anthem, rich n_gga anthem (ayy)
if you get money, this the rich n_gga anthem
rich n_gga anthem, rich n_gga anthem (it’s the rich n_gga anthem)
if you get money, this the rich n_gga anthem
rich n_gga anthem, rich n_gga anthem (ayy)
if you get money, this the rich n_gga anthem
rich n_gga anthem, rich n_gga anthem (it’s the rich n_gga anthem)
if you get money, this the rich n_gga anthem
[verse 3: duffy]
i got the bag, b_tches wanna throw it on me
twenty_ball on my carti, twenty_ball in my loafies
took a mud walk through neiman marcus, yeah, they know me
these rappers phonies, that drank real? pour it
sport mode with the tint up on my whips, i need all of that
designer guns and designer drugs, need all of that
chop’d hit me with the okie_doke, i ain’t fall for that
look, if it ain’t ’bout no dough, i ain’t callin’ back
rich n_gga anthem, you broke, you get canceled
i be in my bag, i’m a bad b_tch magnet
my glocks never standard, this south central cali
my b_tch a ten, look like somethin’ off of baddies
this ass in here clappin’
young turnt n_gga, all these diamonds on me dancin’
ben frank next to shanaynay, got a habit
seen a different coupe yesterday, today, this one faster

[verse 4: blue pesos & lil vada]
rich n_gga bleed the block, we in rolls royces
with a bad b_tch at n0bu, i might order oysters
yeah, you fine or whatever, but shanay gorgeous
i got a bl!ck behind this tint, i can’t pull over
rich n_gga anthem, 20k inside the mattress
lights out, fatties out, in the stu’, it’s too distracting
left my pockets in the club, throwin’ fonds, we at papi’s
every diamond and the diamonds on my b_tch came from rami
jimmy choo bag off twelve backwards, throw the 40 in it
stripped like a striper, b_tch n_gga, i need all that (for real)
i’m tryna f_ck her and her sister with my dog ass
we got lil vada in this b_tch, i brought gang in this b_tch
stare wrong at my b_tch or my piece and i’ma trip
i told her bring her best friend, you know that b_tch lit (ayy)
[chorus: lil vada]
rich n_gga anthem, rich n_gga anthem (ayy)
if you get money, this the rich n_gga anthem
rich n_gga anthem, rich n_gga anthem (it’s the rich n_gga anthem)
if you get money, this the rich n_gga anthem
rich n_gga anthem, rich n_gga anthem (ayy)
if you get money, this the rich n_gga anthem
rich n_gga anthem, rich n_gga anthem (it’s the rich n_gga anthem)
if you get money, this the rich n_gga anthem

- lil vada otm

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