| Niggas is cap for real
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| Ain’t seen a half a mill
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| My bitch ass thick so real (So real)
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| I was trappin' to pay the bills (Woo)
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| Money long need to pick-up truck (Pick-up-trunk)
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| Lotta hundreds you can’t pick 'em up
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| Gotta make sure my niggas rich (Rich)
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| In the Tesla but I had to switch
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| Niggas fraud, really counterfeit (Counterfeit)
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| Flip her over then she do a split
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| They was lying but I’m really rich
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| She be lying you can’t trust the bitch
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| Want the money yeah the check that’s it (That's it)
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| Rubber bands all around my wrist
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| Broke niggas they ain’t talkin' 'bout shit (Shit)
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| I was broke, had to hit that lick (Lick)
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| I’m thinkin' 'bout the Wraith, I just might go snatch the Ghost
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| I’m all into Forbes I ain’t gotta brag no more (Ain't gotta brag)
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| She give me top at the red light (Red light)
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| She get a bag if the head right
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| Cuban links nigga iced out
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| Pinky ring that’s a lighthouse
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| They know I got cash, I ain’t gotta brag no more (Woo, woo, woo, what?)
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| I play with the money, I just might go snatch the Ghost (I just might go snatch
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| the Ghost)
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| I run through the check, but fuck it, the bag is close (Bag is close)
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| I don’t want the bitch, but fuck it, I had the ho (Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo!)
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| I made a hundred thousand in the same clothes (Same clothes)
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| I drop a whole quarter, now my neck froze (Neck froze, ice)
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| Rich Forever, put my team on (My team on)
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| Think I’m still trappin', I got four phones
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| Nigga the block is hot (Hot)
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| My niggas they trap a lot (Trap)
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| My bitch got the ass out (Ass out)
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| Fuck her, she tap out
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| My money don’t max out (Max out)
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| What is the cap about?
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| These niggas they cap a lot
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| I’m dropping the top on spot
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| She ain’t tryna fuck, then she get kicked out
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| Niggas keep talkin' they gon' get x-ed out
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| Mama said don’t have my house trapped out
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| Got a little foreign, 'bout to blow the back out
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| Too many shows, packed-out
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| He keep talkin' he can bring the racks out
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| New Lamb, now I’m about to back out
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| Want a Porsche but that shit was sold out
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| Run a lil check, there’s no more relaxin'
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| I brought the Rich, you bought the Rollie
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| Bitch probably lyin', said she don’t know me
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| I wanna ball like better than Kobe
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| 100 racks, blue cheese that’s on me
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| We ain’t friends, no you’re not my homie
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| Rich Forever we got tall racks
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| Broke bitch better fall back (Lil bitch)
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| They know I got cash, I ain’t gotta brag no more (Woo, woo, woo, what?)
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| I play with the money, I just might go snatch the Ghost (I just might go snatch
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| the Ghost)
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| I run through the check, but fuck it, the bag is close (Bag is close)
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| I don’t want the bitch, but fuck it, I had the ho (Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo!)
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| I made a hundred thousand in the same clothes (Same clothes)
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| I drop a whole quarter, now my neck froze (Neck froze, ice)
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| Rich Forever, put my team on (My team on)
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| Think I’m still trappin', I got four phones |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 4 Phones , by - Rich The Kid. Song from the album The World Is Yours 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп