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RichSkii - Drop The Dot lyrics

Artist: RichSkii

album: Drop The Dot


Aye Dash Niggas say we ain't got it
C'mon stupid (laughter)
Make us pop it on a nigga
Yeah Aye Rich
Can't Rich The Vibe Rando
Can't!
Aye Let's Go
We been back spinning riding rentals but they tinted
And this glizzy is extended
Got a thirty in that bitch
This morning I flushed all my perky's
I'm on addies so I'm focused
If it's beef then nigga at me
If you really on that shit
They drop the dot and it's a hit
He done got caught up cause a bitch
Can't play with us we run with sticks
I'm like a plumber with this shit
Gotta foreign on my wrist
My money good its legit
I'm still Hood and I'm rich
Keep a glizzy I won't miss
Ain't gotta be high (we spinning)
They just drop the dot (let's get it)
Pull wet they block go swimming cautious I ain't never timid
Black out watch me blow my blicky
Slatty slimy super sticky
Gwoppo ain't no tender dick
You want me you can't send no bitch
You still ride yo baby momma whip
You drive yo kid I get it flipped
How much it cost to get em gone
Rich said we already Rich
We winning cause we taking risk
My feet up in the Cullinan
My Lil bro still be taking hits
I'll die for this on my wrist
Cuban links on ain't came from no rapping
If you get that bitch up off me
Might as well go pick a casket
Switches make the glizzys faster
If it's smoke you gone inhale it
Soon as I get the M is going on the opps
Now run and tell it (on god)
We been back spinning riding rentals but they tinted
And this glizzy is extended
Got a thirty in that bitch
This morning I flushed all my perky's
I'm on addies so I'm focused
If it's beef then nigga at me
If you really on that shit
They drop the dot and it's a hit
He done got caught up cause a bitch
Can't play with us we run with sticks
I'm like a plumber with this shit
Gotta foreign on my wrist
My money good its legit
I'm still Hood and I'm rich
Keep a glizzy I won't miss
I'm gonna die about these blues like I'm Tookie Williams (yeah yeah)
Oh He on the gram talking Crazy that's a dead man
Niggas get no warning put this money on his headband
Caught up with these bitches we gonna get him while He getting head
I done went legit Now it's forever fuck the Feds
I gotta Rari on my wrist plus I'm turnt and I'm lit
Give this money to shooter keep them straight & keep them motivated
They don't want to take no pictures
They don't want to show no faces
Niggas snitching and they hating
Fuck around and open cases
Catch him slipping they broad day him sticks clapping like broadway
I'm in Cincinnati with Dash
Counting up this Cash
Took a loss got it back
We've been loading up these bags
We been back spinning riding rentals but they tinted
And this glizzy is extended
Got a thirty in that bitch
This morning I flushed all my perky's
I'm on addies so I'm focused
If it's beef then nigga at me
If you really on that shit
They drop the dot and it's a hit
He done got caught up cause a bitch
Can't play with us we run with sticks
I'm like a plumber with this shit
Gotta foreign on my wrist
My money good its legit
I'm still Hood and I'm rich
Keep a glizzy I won't miss (let's go)

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