rich problems - lil ace 2gb lyrics
[chorus]
n*gga pop a perc, better work its like i can’t stop
n*gga bust the fire, betta shoot until you can’t stop
i keep making music like a n*gga really can’t drop
bad b*tch in my house keep giving slop top
wet him up with the stick, call the b*tch a mop glock
gotta keep a bl!ck, ain’t really with the small talk
.223 in the stick, it only take one shot
[verse 1]
n*gga eat a xan, like the sh*t a f*cking candy bar
n*gga split ya man, cut off his hand b*tch i had it hard
rolling off the perc, like the sh*t a f*cking addy bar
put him on a shirt, if a n*gga think he acting hard
lil uzi vert, .233’s in the draco
get the pack, send the bands back to clay co
put em’ on the map, then relax b*tch it’s case closed
n*gga won’t drop, like a n*gga can’t rap now
n*ggas think i’m p*ssy, little boy i’ll never back down
n*gga think hе tuff, b*tch it’s up you talking cap now
i just bought a new car, ain’t no sp*ce to back in
i’m forevеr rich, i just got paid a backend
get the pack, then send the racks back in
welcome back, the whole hood trapped in
[chorus]
n*gga pop a perc, better work its like i can’t stop
n*gga bust the fire, betta shoot until you can’t stop
i keep making music like a n*gga really can’t drop
bad b*tch in my house keep giving slop top
wet him up with the stick, call the b*tch a mop glock
gotta keep a bl!ck, ain’t really with the small talk
.223 in the stick, it only take one shot
[verse 2]
it only take one shot like i can’t go again
i pull out the gun, p*ssy n*gga you a hoe again
n*gga better run fore’ i’m done it’s a tragedy
i’m really the goat, ain’t n0body out rapping me
then we spin the benz, spin again have my back for me
i can’t trust a hoe, have my n*gga hold the racks for me
do what i say, have the girl to relax for me
know the hood gone spray, they protect the trap for me
[chorus]
n*gga pop a perc, better work its like i can’t stop
n*gga bust the fire, betta shoot until you can’t stop
i keep making music like a n*gga really can’t drop
bad b*tch in my house keep giving slop top
wet him up with the stick, call the b*tch a mop glock
gotta keep a bl!ck, ain’t really with the small talk
.223 in the stick, it only take one shot
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