Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Звук


Інтерфейс


Рівень складності


Акцент



мова інтерфейсу

uk

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
1
зареєструватись / увійти
Lyrkit

донат

5$

Lyrkit

донат

10$

Lyrkit

донат

20$

Lyrkit

Та/Або підтримай мене в соц. мережах:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Lil Wayne

Trust Fund

 

Trust Fund

(альбом: Trust Fund Babies - 2021)


Could have bought a house, but I bought a Jesus piece
Could have thought they were the feds how they stalking me
Could have put her in Chanel, she from overseas
Could have bought a Plain Jane, but her wrist freeze
Pocket full of Maserati, full of swiss cheese
Could have pulled up on a Jet, but did the Jet Skis
X pills triple stacked like Wendy's
Walking round with the 9 like I'm Drew Brees

Shooting those boys, taking Mickey D's
Tunechi in the lamb truck, I'm in the Bentley B
You was tryna' get a deal, I told him "Sign to me"
All my niggas Rich Forever, how it gotta be
Wait, all you niggas bitch forever, you can't lie to me
Better go and get your Reverend, let the choir sing
Going hard like a wedding on a Diamond ring
AR keep spinning like a slot machine

Now a nigga Rich Forever, they gon' call me
Coach, put me in the game, I've been balling
I was counting up the hundreds till the morning
We was getting to them racks while they snoring
Tryna make a mill', that's easy
Bought a brand new Patek, all water, that's Fiji
The niggas who hating, they really wan' be me
You see that I'm Rich, back then didn't believe me

Bitch stop, it's lonely at the top
I just heard my ears pop
A fiend for the guap, like Pookie Chris Rock
Fuck her for some Gucci socks
She gon' have to run the top, for the flip flops
Yeah, boy stop
Run up on the opp, I just saw his heart drop
My bitches on the base, I feel like a shortstop
And I just caught a case, I'ma still ball out
Till I ain't got no more fouls

Now a nigga Rich Forever, they gon' call me
Coach, put me in the game, I've been balling
I was counting up the hundreds till the morning
We was getting to them racks while they snoring
Tryna make a mill', that's easy
Bought a brand new Patek, all water, that's Fiji
The niggas who hating, they really wan' be me
You see that I'm Rich, back then didn't believe me

I get the bag and go straight to the plug
And I buy his ass out
And now it's a drought
Fuck on my hoe tilI I tire her ass out
My watch face dripping
I had to ask it "What you crying about?"
Flying her out
She get back home she be running her mouth
Pick a Bugatti up, put the Cullinan down
Tell your friends I'll fly every one of them down
Put 'em on a jet, tell 'em meet me in the islands
Said she wanna fuck me and all of my diamonds
My shooter from the trenches, got a chain, yeah, he shining
Let Gram drive the Bentley and he crashed on the mileage
I'm Rich like fuck it
If I gotta bring your friend, then she fucking
I was broke that hoe left something
Haters talking 'bout a whole lot of nothing

Now a nigga Rich Forever, they gon' call me
Coach, put me in the game, I've been balling
I was counting up the hundreds till the morning
We was getting to them racks while they snoring
Tryna make a mill', that's easy
Bought a brand new Patek, all water, that's Fiji
The niggas who hating, they really wan' be me
You see that I'm Rich, back then didn't believe me

Bitch stop, it's lonely at the top
I just felt my ears pop
A friend for the guap, like Pookie Chris Rock
Fuck her for some Gucci socks
She gon' have to run the top, for the flip flops
Yeah, boy stop
Pull up on the jet, jet skis, or yacht
Broke bitches that's a pet peeve, call blocked
Pockets like they got hickeys, all knots
We just go to war, no keys, warlock
Ran up on the opp, saw that boy heart drop
Bitches on the base, I feel like a shortstop
I just caught a case, but I still ball out
Till I ain't got no more fouls

Trust Fund

готово

Ти додав собі всі незнайомі слова із цієї пісні?