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atlas - lil ruedi lyrics

lil ruedi:
(yeah)
expensive clothes all on my body
you n** can’t have it
rockstar life im livin lavish
she poppin these pills just like an addict
i don’t want that lil bih cause
i already had it
runnin up on the gang
he gone get pop just like a addy
brand new whip s*** automatic
made it out the hood we ain’t never goin back
my bad bih she’ll
throw a bad tantrum
i done took fifty bands and i blew it at the atlas
went from sleepin on the floor
we ain’t have a mattress
i just put ice on my wrist on my patek(on my pane)
say the real comin home n*gga dont panic (dont wait)
f*ck all these b*tches they takin advantage (in vein)
when the cops come, hide the dope in the attic
i was locked in a cell, now im bussin out a mansion
went from holes in my shoes, na i rock the latest fashion
expensive clothes on my body
ain’t even gotta match it
lbs keevin
my n***** hit a l!ck i told em put it in the stash
you prolly ain’t seen me lately cus’ i been in my bag
i’m a rich b*st*rd
i never had a dad
but im shoppin’ at lenox and i never check the tag
it’s hard to slow down when the money comin fast
im never wifin’ b*tches
you know that sh*t never last
gotta watch all these n*****
he snake up in the grass
i ain focus on b*tches im leavin tht in the past
the trap like a stop and go
we keep the heavy metal n*gga we keep rock n roll
and i got firms in my mouth like im from pompano
and everything i sell a classic
like the carter four
the paper whip jimmy franklin needa lotta those
the clips came with a extended like a water hose
i was taught to never cherish it
it come and go
my shoes from italy i got em askin what are those
(hook)

(yeah)
expensive clothes all on my body
you n** can’t have it
rockstar life im livin lavish
she poppin these pills just like an addict
i don’t want that lil bih cause
i already had it
runnin up on the gang
he gone get pop just like a addy
brand new whip s*** automatic
made it out the hood we ain’t never goin back
my bad bih she’ll
throw a bad tantrum
i done took fifty bands and i blew it at the atlas
went from sleepin on the floor
we ain’t have a mattress
i just put ice on my wrist on my patek(on my pane)
say the real comin home n*gga dont panic (dont wait)
f*ck all these b*tches they takin advantage (in vein)
(ethan amiri)

i was with my brothers since the first day
i was the gang with my first play
imma push up in a rari while you drive a stang
yeah she hate it when i leave but don’t want me to stay
imma push up in a rari or a wraith
she like my style she in love with my taste
i’ll hit a stain for my love she ain’t a fake
i’m feeling like keevin i’m pushing this weight
hit the mall with the gang we all come out with bags
all that other sh*t lame so i’m shopping at saks
i’m in love with the green so i’m slimy and sad
put that b*tch on repeat so we run that sh*t back
pullin up with my lady i need me a queen
balmain on my body go down to my knees
this sh*t is designer go down to the seam
you talk with your mouth but i talk with the beam
no this life really crazy it ain’t what it seems
i make money like it’s nothing that’s the best way for me
she don’t wanna wait for me
she just wanna get away from me
(hook)

- lil ruedi lyrics

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