get loose - lonely rich lyrics
[intro]
get loose
lil baby got the juice
cut the floor in prada shoes
keep my distance back from you
give a f-ck about b-tch or a n-gg- yea i know you throwin’ shade
took a b-tch out to dinner now she all up in my face
and i sip on apple juice
ya b-tch sippin’ with me too
and i’m runnin’ with my 2s
keep a n-gg- posted too
got a glock up in the bentley please don’t test my hate, oh
running with the plug smoking woods to the face, oh
[verse]
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch
i’m the kidd, cut on the flowswitch, d-mn
flick the funswitch d-mn
i’m not the old rich, d-mn
now i’m smoking backwoods right before i hit the stage, ouu
now i sip on henny while i’m posted in the wraith, ouu
i don’t give a d-mn if a n-gg- feel pressed
baby just relax
don’t you turn your back
aye, yuh, keep it lethal, uh
new girl that’s my sequel, uh
simon, make her squeakquel
unload the desert eagle, aye
i been writing lyrics throw it back on to the 6th grade
now a n-gg- getting paid
f-ck what all them people say
he did this, he did that
he robbed this, he robbed that
talk that sh-t but you can’t match
the funnykidd i’m off the meds
f-ck it up again and again it’s obligatory
talking sh-t again i might give you an obituary
shoot him in the neck, oh
n-gg-s feeling pressed, oh
disappear like presto
dash off to the studio
i might catch a body got my b-tch rockin supreme
i might spark the glizzy from the window off a bean
dashboard say a bean
with little white b-tches in the backseat
and i’m running with my team
cma and gtc, b-tch
bodies getting dropped, b-tch you know i got it on me
pistols being shot, lonely rich done caught a body
rap catastrophe
got that b-tch all on my feed
feel so icy like the cold though
i’ma let the hook go
[outro]
and i sip on apple juice
ya b-tch sippin’ with me too
and i’m runnin’ with my 2s
keep a n-gg- posted too
got a glock up in the bentley please don’t test my hate, oh
running with the plug smoking woods to the face, oh
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