Singer: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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Song: Rich As Hell
YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Rich As Hell Lyrics (LRC Advanced) (03:35-215-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:11.70]I gotta bring it
[00:13.30]Any time and however you want it
[00:15.30]Late at night and I can't sleep
[00:16.50]I'm staying up, I'm tossing, turning
[00:18.10]That's them bodies from my temper creeping on me
[00:20.70]That's from me cuttin' 'em off and being home all by my lonely
[00:23.80]Bricks and bales
[00:24.80]I prefer that chopper, it's gon' kiss you and won't never tell
[00:27.80]I can cook that dope just like a worker, you can ask VL
[00:31.00]Look and I can eyeball, I don't talk loud, I don't need a scale
[00:34.00]Plenty money, but I'm still thuggin', this the rich as hell
[00:37.10]Get it and bring it, I flip it
[00:38.40]You know how I get it, I know some hard layers
[00:40.60]I can speak that work and talk that work
[00:41.90]I leave it scarred and pale
[00:43.30]Presser, I got solids on that semi, bust your head for real (Presser)
[00:46.70]Give me head and then I flip or get that dick for real
[00:49.70]Ballin', my niggas haulin'
[00:50.80]Niggas be talkin' and I catch 'em walkin'
[00:52.50]I do this often, fuck it, I off 'em
[00:54.00]Know that I got 'em, you know I'ma stalk 'em
[00:55.60]Fuck his fam, I pick his coffin
[00:57.10]Catch who bad? Bitch, I doubt it
[00:58.60]I got youngins wanna off 'em
[01:00.20]All this smoke, it got me coughin'
[01:01.80]MAC's-11, I be steppin', bitch, I'm reckless, I'm dumb
[01:04.90]Catch you wrestling in your section with that Wesson, you slumped
[01:08.00]I got bro on top, ain't tell through a message, we come
[01:11.10]We hang guns with them drums, Draco sounding like a bomb
[01:14.30]Yeah, you talk that shit, I'm with it, hmm
[01:16.10]Watch how quick I whip it
[01:17.40]I go Shmurda with them glizzies
[01:18.90]I got murder on my tension
[01:20.40]I got black on top my lenses
[01:22.00]I got straps inside that Bentley
[01:23.50]You wan' play, I make you feel it
[01:25.10]Come your way, make sure you get it
[01:26.70]Bitch, I trap out like Griselda, hollows, I mail 'em
[01:30.10]Mojo with my celly, police walk in, I won't tell 'em
[01:33.20]Talkin' on my celly with this bitch who came from Heaven
[01:36.30]Stutter in my precious, I got uh-uh in my mansion
[01:39.30]I gotta bring it
[01:40.40]Any time and however you want it
[01:42.30]Late at night and I can't sleep
[01:43.80]I'm staying up, I'm tossing, turning
[01:45.40]That's them bodies from my temper creeping on me
[01:48.00]That's from me cuttin' 'em off and being home all by my lonely
[01:50.90]Bricks and bales
[01:52.00]I prefer that chopper, it's gon' kiss you and won't never tell
[01:54.80]I can cook that dope just like a worker, you can ask VL
[01:58.20]Look and I can eyeball, I don't talk loud, I don't need a scale
[02:01.30]Plenty money, but I'm still thuggin', this the rich as hell
[02:04.40]Whip that bitch out and she lick it
[02:05.90]Check how a nigga be kickin'
[02:07.50]I got cases pending, I got THC, it's liquid
[02:10.60]If I point, them youngins hit it
[02:12.10]I got bitches throwin' up Billy, Blood
[02:13.80]I got problems, really, I piss out red inside the tub
[02:16.90]Choppin' it
[02:18.10]Run her a song, she follow that
[02:19.60]Smoking strong, a pressure pack inside my bag, got big racks
[02:22.70]She ...........
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