Rich The Kid - Gimme A Second 2 (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Rich The Kid - Gimme A Second 2 (en) Lyrics
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Yeah, they heard about me
Young nigga, I was runnin' wild
as a bad child up in Figure 8
Young nigga ran the money up,
now I put a bitch in a figure
eight (Figure eight)
Hold on (Hold on), let's get
somethin' straight (Yeah)
I was runnin' 'round, tryna
get me straight
Like a fat kid, tryna get some cake
She eat it up like buffet (Buffet)
She eat it up right there
in the driveway (Skrrt)
Skipped class, I ain't never
had a Hyundai (Hyundai)
Water on me like, "Where is Pompeii?"
Chasin' money likе, "Where? That way"
I was geeked, took a half a bеan
Don't play with me like gasoline
If she love flexin', let her
join the team (Flex)
Flexin'
Wake up and brush my teeth, got
on a flooded Cuban necklace
I was broke, couldn't buy
no Waffle House, my pockets
pregnant (Real life)
Hold on, let me count it, give
me a second (Hold on, beep)
Girl named Dallas send a hundred texts
Yeah, before I send a bitch a blessing
I need to see if the sex
good, I'm a sexist
Cop that new Ferrari truck,
yeah, and the Tesla
Top-notch bitch, get the
most, not the lesser
Fuck my bitch from the back too hard,
she say, "That dick aggressive"
Walk in, buy the whole building, real-
estate profile looking impressive
My oldest said, "Daddy
not going to Heaven"
Treat me like a deadbeat,
said I wasn't present
They was tryna treat a
king like a peasant
They bought my son a new dad
like it's no headache
I don't give a fuck about
shit, I'm irreverent
Last time, I got hella hate
Treated like I wasn't intelligent
Real body, but they hella fake
Gettin' tours, I got hella dates
The pussy tight, the money right,
she gon' sell a bit
Then they walk around
like she celibate
Wake up and brush my teeth, got on
a flooded Cuban necklace (Ice)
I was broke, couldn't buy
no Waffle House, my pockets
pregnant (Pregnant)
Hold on (Hold on), let me count
it, give me a second (Beep)
Océano, ando en el mar,
colgándole el AK
Sus culitos hacen "clap,"
rolando en un zig-zag
Muchas pacas, menos mal,
ya saben que ando high
No es el Phantom, Cullinan,
voy tapado y no es Irak
El navesón Aventador, una
mansión como Playboy
Lo que una noche de morro soñó
Algunas dicen que soy un fuckboy
Fuck, no, no, no
Ya no sé ni cuántas son
Las pastillas que me dio
Esta niña en el trocón
Me la llevo y qué sé yo
Lista pa' sacar la Glock
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