
lirik lagu rich amiri - seen it all
[intro]
top bird, double r
double b, bird business sh~t n~gga
brrr brrr
[verse 1] (summrs)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
talked to my bro through the jail call
pray to god that i don’t fall off
blow a hole through his chest with the sawed~off, sawed~off
b~tch you can’t lie to me i done seen it all, saw it all
two steps ahead of the game, off a addy customizing chains
my n~ggas be sn~tching these brains, brains
drive that maybach through the rain
pay with complimentary champagne
sometimes i feel like kobe, sometimes i feel like [?]
i just need me a [?] i’m sippin’ on drank
i never hit up my [?]
my brothers gon’ leavе ‘em a stain, don’t make the wrong mistakе
outside his house we gon’ stay
pushing that g63 with no brakes
mama i came a long way, [?] tied up to some [?]
throwing shots like parade, she tryna play with my name like arcade
she spit in my mother f~cking face
i never take these b~tches serious, i don’t think they really hearing us
i don’t think these n~ggas lit as us
blow that choppa’ like some angel dust
poppin’ sh~t that’s why she came with us
said that’s your b~tch but she stay with us
[verse 2] (rich amiri)
let go let go
run through the gas [?]
lil’ petty sh~t it wasn’t made for us
run through a hunnid’ and made it uh
taliban turn you to angel dust
my n~gga trippin’ he want him a body
caught him a body they can’t say none
the case is up, y’all n~ggas funny and fake as f~ck
that fishbowl i told my woedie’ to paint the [?]
yeah, no handouts young n~ggas made from none
i know this sh~t wasn’t made for us
now pockets fat y’all bankrupt
[verse 3] (summrs)
pockets fat y’all bankrupt
you gotta’ get your paper up
[?], double my cup
f~ck this b~tch, i don’t want love
tiffany diamonds [?] cash
f~cking with me her whole life i done carried
i got these m’s we getting married
i got these m’s we getting buried
together forever i get cheddar
she blowing me, i’m blowing n~ggas with my beretta
came in on some light sh~t, floating like a feather
they copy everything i do, i’m a trendsetter
[verse 4] (rich amiri)
i want to pop these pills shawty
i wanna’ crack the ceiling shawty
give a f~ck how you feel shawty
c4 make these [?]
3 percs in can’t feel my body
but a young n~gga just feel right
f~ck yo’ gang come k!ll some bout it
bend a b~tch back got her doing pilates
i put that fly sh~t all on my body
choppin’ the top off the coupe kawasaki
i’m in that front seat i [?] it
bae i can’t love you, i’m in love with roxy
he wanna’ talk sh~t finna’ red dot him
[?] white b~tch up in the lobby
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