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lirik lagu rich ash - on top

[verse 1: rich ash]
oh, i thought a snitch~ass n~gga, forgot he said somethin’ (you p~ssy)
made the easiest money my life this summer
he know his b~tch f~ckin’, he gon’ bust her head open
but she say this n~gga broke and he don’t spend no bands on her
just put the head on me, i don’t feel like hittin’
a n~gga reach for my chain, he don’t feel like living (on god, n~gga)
i’m in that big body and the windows tinted (elade)
i got played once, i don’t get no feelings
you trick on b~tches, and they don’t even let you hit (ham)
fresh as h~ll with a sixty~thousand~dollar ’kit (vs)
before i beat a n~gga like you, i’ll quit
wealthy tee on, b~tches like ash rich (it’s rich)
f~ck a past tense, b~tch, i’m up currently (right now)
it’s money on the floor, i’ma come urgently (right now)
right now it ain’t a n~gga out workin’ me (right now)
an opp got dropped, ain’t no point in surgery

[chorus: rich ash & babytron]
i’m at the top with the gang, it’s only us
you n~ggas finally got some pape’, it took long enough (yeah)
paid the plug in bitcoin, he loaded up (yeah)
i ain’t like the watch plain, now the rollie bust (sh~ttyboyz)
i’m at the top with the gang, it’s only us (gang)
you n~ggas finally got some pape’, it took long enough
paid the plug in bitcoin, he loaded up
i ain’t like the watch plain, now the rollie bust (ayy)
[verse 2: babytron]
i’ll smack you with the bl!ckie with your b~tch ass
zazas fallin’ off the ‘wood, b~tch, this some rich ash
unemployment slammin’, lil’ b~tch, i’m gettin’ quick cash
von miller, for that lil’ sack, i’ll blitz that
ridin’ ’round skrrtin’, lookin’ like i never gave a f~ck
guess why? lil’ b~tch, i never gave a f~ck
hit melrose big trippin’, told him jay me up
ridin’ ’round with that weed whacker, gucci snaked me up
ksubi jeans on, two chops, b~tch think i’m korean
h~llcat, h~llcat, lil’ b~tch, we gon’ bring them demons
yeah, mr. up~top, yeah, he gon’ meet his jesus
fire wayne like lil’ wheezy, boy, i tweak with visas
i’m with the reaper, he be creepin’, hit you with a sleeper
had a low~ass gpa but now i’m sh~ttin’ on my teacher
brought that pistol in the locker room like i came with arenas
moon rock in the turtle pie, let’s take a trip to venus

[chorus: rich ash]
i’m at the top with the gang, it’s only us
you n~ggas finally got some pape’, it took long enough
paid the plug in bitcoin, he loaded up
i ain’t like the watch plain, now the rollie bust
i’m at the top with the gang, it’s only us
you n~ggas finally got some pape’, it took long enough
paid the plug in bitcoin, he loaded up
i ain’t like the watch plain, now the rollie bust
[verse 3: jugg harden]
i’ll slap your b~tch ass and your b~tch ass
it’s some thousand dollar drawers with my rich ass
lil’ [?]~ass n~gga and your b~tch bad
my lil’ wool, she got options, i’m like, “what’s bad?”
all that gangster sh~t cute, i got my gun in
he tryna match a fifty round, let’s have some fun then
seen a n~gga run up dog sh~t with one leg
he got k!lled ’cause he was thinkin’ with his one yeah
my brother pack of dog food, i’m countin’ dog sh~t
sh~t crazy, i ain’t ‘member flexin’ dog sh~t
i ain’t playin’ favoritism, i want ’em all hit
this glock hold a nine shot, that’s a small d~ck
brodie go up top, he be head huntin’
thought a b~tch sharin’ alexander said somethin’
he got a coolant on the chop ’cause his head hot
i’m blowed as h~ll, spillin’ wocky on my lambchops
i just bought my b~tch an ass with the thighs to match
we got every straps, ain’t ’bout to be no boxing match
i just talk about my life, i don’t know how to rap
three hundred twenties, ain’t no loss, we make buyin’ for that
(good lookin’, dnell)

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