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rich shit - qdeevee lyrics

wouldn’t see it comin’ if it hit ya in the face
wouldn’t see me winning if we in the same race
wouldn’t wanna be it if we move out the trap place
wouldn’t wanna give it even if you swore the weed not laced
there’s no i in team they swore so why the iphone still running bills up
caught the man playing dad again so tell me where’s the mills at
getting nostalgic vibes inside my mind but the maze getting chased by no cheddar chasing milf cuz
that double d slime nevеr hits it from behind
it’s not my eyes that try to catch your vibе then run your credit up
brown men with the durags be controlling the hijab b*tch with the false winin’
we lookin like we dinin’
but it’s really just him remindin’
there’s no reason to ever hit my line up directly anymore
stalking my mothers independent crib
who you think approves her paperwork at the door
i bought the whole planet for maa
you could try to manipulate my old cat lady friend
ain’t no justice for the middle school pervs???
press the panic at your home landline phone
no parameters for the village city girl
i give her whatever she wants
you want another cell phone maa
let me clear out the verizon hotline zone
they bothering your hobby again
call my husband when they show up
protecting the lady womb that kept me safest for nueve mezas
i could take it deep to the south the central america gonna realign their re*up
el cartel in the northeastern region
canada can i ask y’all for a favor
take my g*maa to the 6 dawg
the 1 got the 3s faking 2s at the shot*clock
kobe lied to me, you swear
then tell kobe i need a rematch
the boston boys not taking this no for an answer
i don’t care what i told ya
the past not the present the future not for you

- qdeevee lyrics

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