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rich nigga anthem - benjicold lyrics

[verse]
we have to ride with the muhf*ckin’ sticks
we ride with the muhf*ckin’ bl!ck on us
we gonna f*ck with your b*tch
shawty, she poppin’ the x, the molly, the perc’, she poppin’ that b*tch
my n*ggas rock with the muhf*ckin’ chops, we ride with the muhf*ckin’ sticks
now we go for ride with your b*tch
my n*gga, he scoring a pint of tris, i call it a muhf*ckin’ cist
that n*gga a dork, he so d*mn lame, that n*gga, he not on the list
i’m up in the mall, we up in the saks, i’m balling like a f*ckin’ b*tch
my cars, all my doors, they suicidal, little n*gga, yeah, they got the slits
that n*gga, he talkin’ so d*mn crazy, told that n*gga get off of my d*ck
my partner, he got a lil’ trackhawk ’cause that n*gga from the f*ckin’ six
that n*gga got a lil’ chain on him but that n*gga really a walkin’ l!ck
lil’ bro said he wanna be me, told that n*gga, “it is what it is”
i’m f*ckin’ on a little white ho and i think that b*tch name was liz
i’m sippin’ on muhf*ckin’ codeine, you can see it up in my p*ss
two white hoes, yeah, they off the perky and i told that b*tch, “it’s just a kiss”
yeah, my n*gga balling like boat
my n*gga balling like boat, and you po’
all of my n*ggas, they rich, and you’re poor
he done got racks, you stupid, you slow
all of my n*ggas, [?]
she said look at me, baby, i’m a g.o.a.t
they like, “benjicold, why you don’t show the stick?” n*gga, why do y’all tote?
i got shooters up in houston
i got shooters up in upper atlanta
i pour the drop in the muhf*ckin’ fanta
red amg with three hoes like i’m santa
ain’t talking money, i really don’t answer
off of the perc’ and that b*tch a good dancer
my n*gga, he sippin’ on tris like a [?]
literally, n*gga, i feel like i ransom
this song the muhf*ckin’ rich n*gga anthem

- benjicold lyrics

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