Nintendo
(专辑: Rich Forever 3 - 2017)
[Jay Critch:] Hey, hey Damn, ayy Hold up [Jay Critch:] New coupe, lane switch though Couple bands on the
fit though I'ma go and get the
wrist froze Hey, chains shine like a
disco Got to keep the
heater 'cause my shit cold Pull up stunting with a
rich ho [Rich The
Kid:] Ayy, she playing games like Nintendo I
was trapping out the
bando She wanna fuck me 'cause my wrist froze Ayy, two seater, no four door I
was running from the
five-oh Kick a
bitch out the
back door [Jay Critch:] Remember running out the
back door I
need all the
pounds, where it's at though? We was broke, where was you at though? Me and bunny was jugging them packs though We was doing a
lot for the
green In the
telly she sucking up seed In the
telly, her head in the
sheets Shawty came through just to eat They like why he got spikes on his feet? They like is that LaRon on the
beat? Me and Vic had to Balmain the
jeans Hit a
lick, I
ran off with the
cheese She keep sucking me up, she a
skeeze I'ma pass her off to kilo Niggas trapping, moving kilos My niggas sticking to the G
code [Jay Critch:] New coupe, lane switch though Couple bands on the
fit though I'ma go and get the
wrist froze Hey, chains shine like a
disco Got to keep the
heater 'cause my shit cold Pull up stunting with a
rich ho [Rich The
Kid:] Ayy, she playing games like Nintendo I
was trapping out the
bando She wanna fuck me 'cause my wrist froze Ayy, two seater, no four door I
was running from the
five-oh Kick a
bitch out the
back door [Rich The
Kid:] Too many racks in my jeans I
broke the
money machine She was fucking for Celene Trapping, break the
triple beam New wave, young niggas getting paid Way too much Act with the
Sprite I
need the
racks in my life IPhone and the
beeper I
was trapping out the
bando Kicking bitches out the
back door Give me top, now she got to go The
money keep lifting my vans She want the
molly, she tan She lick it right off my hand She a
freaky lil bitch Did it again, now we rich My niggas trapping the
bricks I
can teach you how to whip Chains shine like disco Throw the
bitch out the
window She only want me 'cause my wrist froze Count it up 'til the
bank close [Jay Critch:] New coupe, lane switch though Couple bands on the
fit though I'ma go and get the
wrist froze Hey, chains shine like a
disco Got to keep the
heater 'cause my shit cold Pull up stunting with a
rich ho [Rich The
Kid:] Ayy, she playing games like Nintendo I
was trapping out the
bando She wanna fuck me 'cause my wrist froze Ayy, two seater, no four door I
was running from the
five-oh Kick a
bitch out the
back door