r.i.c.h. god don't like me.. şarkı sözleri
How Ya' Like Me Now
Uh
Ok
How Ya' Like Me Now
Uh
Uh
How Ya' Like Me Now
Yea
I Do Not Care If You Don't Like My Style
Baby Text Me
Sayin' Let's Be
I'm Like Let Me
(Imma Run It After This... Don't Trip... Let It Rock)
Fresh SB's
Baby text me
Sayin' let's be
I'm like let me
Live my life tho
Not tonight tho
Cuz I got nice clothes
Don't mean that I'm a stain bro
I let my mind loose
I let it find truth
Don't hear no lies dude
My ears fine tuned
Say watchu' tryna do
Buss a party move
Say you need the juice
Yea I got it too
Seen a lot of problems and I seen a lot of wins
Life is whatchu' make it
Be Sure you aim to win
See me I get it in
And I ain't tryna lose
You origami foldin'
I got a lot to prove
Eyes wide open PAC said you die smokin'
Careful whatchu' spoken
Just take a wise token
Tellin' lies hopin'... you could get attention for yo'self
Sneak dissin' out here tryna' get a mention for yo'self
Need to worry bout' yo paper and invest in yo own health
Cuz' that sloppy shit a have a nigga beggin' out for help
Uh
I ain't really worried bout' nobody but myself
Everyday I'm lookin' at my money posin' on the shelf
R.I.C.H.
(Yea, Man, I Ain't Really Wanna Do It To Ya'll Ass Man... But Uh
F*CK Y'ALL!)
TRUTHFUL
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