lirik lagu famous dex – spam
[intro: famous dex & rich the kid]
yea, y’know what i’m sayin’
now you gotta go to the dictionary y’know what i’m sayin’
go to the dictionary, go to the library (chapter 6)
and y’know what i’m sayin’, read about it
whoa, dexter
yea, what
the lab cook
yea, critch [?] bro (ice)
forever-ever (rich forever ever), ya’ dig, (dexter)
[chorus: famous dex]
money is right in my pocket (it is)
tell me about money, boy stop it
diamonds they right in my chain
your diamonds fake, boy drop it
wait, me and chris pull up in a lamb
everybody lookin’ like d-mn
you a fake, you a spam
run up on me, swear to god i’ma blam
money is right in my pocket (it is)
tell me about money, boy stop it
diamonds they right in my chain
your diamonds fake, boy drop it
wait, me and critch pull up in a lamb
everybody lookin’ like d-mn
you a fake, you a spam
run up on me, swear to god i’ma blam
[verse 1: jay critch]
diamonds don’t jab, they boxin’
young n-gg-, make a pay for the profit
got my hood say i the prophet
one show i could fill in my pockets
you broke, you ran out of options
thicker headed, but them n-gg-s can’t stop it
i’ma favorite i pull up and she top it
levitate it and i get high like a rocket
you can’t see me ’cause the [?] tenant
pile the money like i’m beefin’ with it
duffle bag, put the cheese up in it
i got money problems i don’t need you b-tches
if i started, then i need to finish
diamonds on me, she can see i’m winnin’
[chorus: famous dex]
money is right in my pocket (it is)
tell me about money, boy stop it
diamonds they right in my chain
your diamonds fake, boy drop it
wait, me and chris pull up in a lamb
everybody lookin’ like d-mn
you a fake, you a spam
run up on me, swear to god i’ma blam
money is right in my pocket (it is)
tell me about money, boy stop it
diamonds they right in my chain
your diamonds fake, boy drop it
wait, me and critch pull up in a lamb
everybody lookin’ like d-mn
you a fake, you a spam
run up on me, swear to god i’ma blam
[verse 2: famous dex]
talkin’ ’bout money boy stop it
ain’t got money in your wallet
shoot that boy down
shoot that boy down, yea hit with the rocket
i’m the plug f-ck the socket
runnin’ this house make the p-ssy boy drop it
get a lil b-tch she a hottie
i wanna touch on her body
huh, wait, huh yeah
me and jay critch start a new wave
almost broke up in the days
now a n-gg- gettin’ paid
popped three pills that i geeked from the stage
that sh-t lil b-tch now pull on her braids
baby girl stuck on her ways
she want some money no pay
she want some money no pay
i’m a just f-ck on her face
[chorus: famous dex]
money is right in my pocket (it is)
tell me about money, boy stop it
diamonds they right in my chain
your diamonds fake, boy drop it
wait, me and chris pull up in a lamb
everybody lookin’ like d-mn
you a fake, you a spam
run up on me, swear to god i’ma blam
money is right in my pocket (it is)
tell me about money, boy stop it
diamonds they right in my chain
your diamonds fake, boy drop it
wait, me and critch pull up in a lamb
everybody lookin’ like d-mn
you a fake, you a spam
run up on me, swear to god i’ma blam
[verse 3: rich the kid]
f-ck the top i’ma drop it (skrt)
extra cheese, pockets sloppy
rich forever we’re trendin’ to top
broke boy you better stop it (what)
waitin’ on a lamb truck
go get your bands up
b-tch bad i can’t stand her
turn the coupe to a panda
nah, nah, big drip
too many racks do a kick flip
i’m in the trap with the chicken strip
i’m smokin’ on flavors i pick a zip
no, my n-gg-s rich for life
she wanna get lit tonight (lit)
she do the sh-t i like
i just might f-ck her twice
the cappin’ you talkin’, irrelevant (irrelevant)
i got the juice but ain’t sellin’ it
i know that you mad that i’m h-lla rich
flexin’ on purpose, come take a pick
money come this way
she want to f-ck outta the stars in the new wraith
patek out the blue face
tell her to suck it, lil b-tch i don’t do dates
[chorus: famous dex]
money is right in my pocket (it is)
tell me about money, boy stop it
diamonds they right in my chain
your diamonds fake, boy drop it
wait, me and chris pull up in a lamb
everybody lookin’ like d-mn
you a fake, you a spam
run up on me, swear to god i’ma blam
money is right in my pocket (it is)
tell me about money, boy stop it
diamonds they right in my chain
your diamonds fake, boy drop it
wait, me and critch pull up in a lamb
everybody lookin’ like d-mn
you a fake, you a spam
run up on me, swear to god i’ma blam
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