#RICHAXXHAITIAN
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#RICHAXXHAITIAN lyrics

Album#RICHAXXHAITIAN
Year2024
GenreHip Hop Rap
Original languageEnglish
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It's a certain type of nigga outside makin' mountains out of molehills Lay a nigga down like a thousand dollar sew-in Lay a nigga down like I keep a Swiss Miss with me Get with me, we gon' tote around and get it blissfully Instantly, I'ma break it down them niggas lay a Fuckin' finger on my fiscally, I'm on shit, Billy What you want? That's dependin' on the inquiry Niggas on the phone tryna get a hint of history What you want? A hundred billion in a split ‘Cause we show up at the dealer with a million in iniquity Money long, I had a feeling it was meant for me Even when them niggas couldn't feel it, it was temporary Honeycomb, you the spirit that was there for me even in my infancy More infamy, let me go, gotta finish shitting on them niggas None them niggas want no hickory That house up on the hill Flawless diamonds, cars you can't afford When the shit got real, got ill, 'cause we always shinin' Can't lie, I still want more But I gotta stay low, creep-creep like Lamborghini Might pick somethin' off like eeny, meeny Cover up my face, bandana, beanie Been cryin' all night but she cannot see me, yeah-yeah (House up on yuh) Flawless diamonds, cars you can't afford When the shit got real, got ill, 'cause we always shinin' Can't lie, I still want more But I gotta stay low, creep-creep like Lamborghini Might pick somethin' off like eeny, meeny Cover up my face, bandana, beanie Been cryin' all night but she cannot see me, yeah-yeah My confidence is comin' from a time when I was born When I was hoppin' in a bucket, they was hoppin' out a Porsche Sour, stoppin' the discussion with a chopper, not a song And there was times where there was nothing, that was not a lot of gall Copper in a cutter didn't cause a lot of drop Pop it in a gutter and it not a lot of loss Shorty sockin' them suckers, niggas flyin' out, them all Switch the topic when them other niggas cry about the God What, many You ain't even know a nigga had it in him All you saw was the Henny, that's not a hemi, that's a venom All aboard on the jimmy, don't try to give me that problema Bitties be actin' silly at the Vidis, ask Carmilla Ah, your show wasn't filling, I thought your city had vanillas Call the committee, tell them niggas Billy at the dealer Tore up the kitty, let her know its really that for realer All she want is a jiggy nigga to piggyback her fellings That house up on the hill Flawless diamonds, cars you can't afford When the shit got real, got ill, 'cause we always shinin' Can't lie, I still want more But I gotta stay low, creep-creep like Lamborghini Might pick somethin' off like eeny, meeny Cover up my face, bandana, beanie Been cryin' all night but she cannot see me, yeah-yeah House up on the hill Flawless diamonds, cars you can't afford When the shit got real, got ill, 'cause we always shinin' Can't lie, I still want more But I gotta stay low, creep-creep like Lamborghini Might pick somethin' off like eeny, meeny Cover up my face, bandana, beanie Been cryin' all night but she cannot see me, yeah-yeah

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