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Venting

(альбом: Rich Off Pints - 2021)


(Drank God)
I ain't gon' rest, nigga (Nah)
I ain't gon', I ain't gon' rest (On my baby 'nem)
'Til they rest, free the guys
Yeah

I been watched how niggas move, they been on Instagram (I been lurkin')
I had to cut off some of the guys, bitch, I been with the fam (Family, yeah)
See lately, they been playing roles, these niggas faking (Niggas fake)
I seen my opp switch, we set him up and shit got crazy, yeah (Hah)
A lot of shit been on my mind, I feel like venting (For real)
A bunch of real issues, some other shit I cannot mention (Be quiet)
Outside of that, the way this jewelry hit, this shit look sickening (It's bustin')
Upgraded my ice, take off my chain, I might go swimming (Iced Up Records, ooh)
The way these fuck niggas gossip, this shit ridiculous
Refurbish the Glockys, we turnt 'em up, now they got switches (Baow, baow)
But fuck that, before I get started, R.I.P. Rizzy (Rizzy)
Whoever killed nephew, that's on my babies, niggas finished, huh
I'm sick as hell these niggas envy when that money 'round you (Yeah)
Bitch, every time my sister cry, yeah, that's another thousand (Another thousand)
We're in the city, pull up in that tower where we do turnarounds (For real)
Go hunt him down, I got fifty thou' to pass the word around (A loaf)
Just put a hundred in this chop, longer than seven days (A hundred)
I'ma make sure that's the worst decision niggas ever made (Niggas ever made)
Can show you how to up that score, I might just set a trend
I told my real life on all these beats, now I'm forever paid (I'll be rich forever)
Other than that, I just been chilling, stacking to the ceiling (Yeah)
I bust down that camo band and I came Richard Mille
It ain't no nigga on my side of town that's richer than me (On the 6)
When you really got it out the mud, that shit a different feeling (That shit a different feeling)
I can see them niggas hating in them comment sections (Pussy)
Fifty thousand in my pocket, that's a diamond necklace (Fifty racks)
In the club, ain't got no show, I'm here to buy the section (Big Ice)
Fuck around, might fall asleep because I'm tired of flexing
Had a threesome with two yellowbones and they was twins (No cap)
Fuck staying safe, we staying dangerous, that's the way we live (That's the way we live)
F&N and an F&H, I call 'em baby twins (Baow, baow)
When you get money, feed your circle, that's the way it is (Bitch)
I be fucking with the when I'm in Minnesota (Shotguns)
But they like, "Don't you got some problems up in Minnesota?" (That shit light)
Hell yeah, I got opps (Yeah), hell yeah, I got chops (Yeah)
Hell yeah, we got Dracs (Baow), fucking right, we got Glocks, ugh (Bitch)

Fucking right, nigga
That's what it is too, nigga (Big Glocks, big chops)
R.I.P. the gang, nigga, R.I.P. Rizzy (Big sticks, big blicks)
R.I.P. Soda, R.I.P. Lo, R.I.P. C-Head, R.I.P. GG (All the guys)
Everybody, free the guys, nigga
That's what we on, though
Big Ice, Big Drank God (Real 6 God, nigga)
Richie rich, nigga (We getting money for real)
Yeah, y'all know what time we on, nigga (Iced Up Records, nigga)
Big 6, nigga
Fuck you niggas talking 'bout, nigga?
And I'm on whatever, nigga
Y'all know that, yeah
We really moving like that
What?

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