lirik lagu peysoh & remble - richbandit
[verse 1: peysoh]
so what he on?
if it ain’t static, why he lookin’ like we wrong?
who’s still a tripper if you couldn’t bring your gun?
he jackin’ flavors, n~ggas wanna be my sons
so who the f~ck said we ain’t welcome?
i’ll be your trophy, on the game we finna shelf ’em
he wearin’ polo, usa, somebody help him
i don’t complain, i’m thuggin’ with the carti deltas
stay at home, bae, i’ma buy sh~t, ain’t no need to worry
might f~ck around and blow the drake if i ain’t got a perc’
how we gon’ beef? you ain’t got bentley and you sharin’ shirts
on instagram he be the man, but n~gga sharin’ work
i’m safe crackin’, i ain’t postin’, bring another chase
i prolly bled yo’ big homie for this prezzy face
gon’ prolly doa my partner if he movin’ strange
i’m off a yerky, don’t go pourin’ me a cup of ace
i need my neck there, it ain’t workin’, you gon’ tear it off
gon’ book the plug, he bein’ stiff, we need a better cost
how he a boss and bein’ stingy? get a better boss
that booty funny, it got work, i like it better soft
ain’t rich enough, you gettin’ money if she give it up
sh~t, we can f~ck and maybe talk, just don’t call it us
the b~tch bad, but still then, i wouldn’t pass the cup
how you a step~rig? it poppin’ and you call it nuts
[chorus: peysoh]
a rich bandit, fendi duffel and it’s full of cash
a hundred thousand ain’t enough, i’ma spend it fast
put her in poochy’s, swear i love a pretty b~tch with ass
i ain’t no trick, but i’ll buy a pretty b~tch a bag
a rich bandit, fendi duffel and it’s full of cash
a hundred thousand ain’t enough, i’ma spend it fast
put her in pucci’s, swear i love a pretty b~tch with ass
i ain’t no trick, but i’ll buy a pretty b~tch a bag
[verse 2: remble]
it’s remble, don’t make no jokes around me
i’m like rocket off of colors, i might smoke somebody (ayy, i might smoke somebody)
only f~ckin’ yourself off if you ain’t listen to me
my lil’ homie hit a homer if i pitch you to him
makin’ chipper music (makin’ chipper music)
seen you drop your lil’ track, we just ain’t listen to it
the feets ain’t handin’ you no trap, you makin’ pimpin’ songs
and your b~tch looked at me twice like she gon’ risk it all
if you not ready for a beef, don’t get my crips involved (you not ready for it)
grab the guys now, tgm and they might pick you off, and they gon’ p~ss you off
free the whole hood (free the sack), wish y’all were home, brothers
n~ggas act different when they incarcerate the pole busters (on the hood)
let’s up a glock about it, might have your block surrounded
don’t tell me nothin’ ’bout my city, i got locks around it (dead homie)
commercial burglary on jurors, i wasn’t flockin’ houses
the only time you got some chicken was from waffle houses (hit me)
[chorus: peysoh]
a rich bandit fendi duffle up for when it’s full of cash
a hundred thousand ain’t enough, i’ma spend it fast
put her in pucci’s, swear i love a pretty b~tch with ass
i ain’t no trick, but i’ll buy a pretty b~tch a bag
a rich bandit fiended up for when it’s full of cash
a hundred thousand ain’t enough, i’ma spend it fast
put her in pucci’s, swear i love a pretty b~tch with ass
i ain’t no trick, but i’ll buy a pretty b~tch a bag
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