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IM GETTIN RICH THIS YEAR lyrics

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IM GETTIN RICH THIS YEAR song lyrics by Longmoneyscoot official

IM GETTIN RICH THIS YEAR is a song in English

I voted Biden, took a trip to the Republic
That lil' bitch was hard to get, act like I ain't see that bitch in person
Bro say he Draymond when he jugg, you take too long he get shovin' Might just tax you for a six, the special price above a dozen
I think Im Ced the entertainer caught
A signal in the country Brody got a couple tricks, if this next
Store don't say they punching Dead broke without no paper, call his ass
Discovered Mummy Got niggas BM's, hitting stoes, just play yo
roll and rub your tummy I don't give her ass no paper, she get free
Bundles like RaPunzel These niggas Chris Paul in the Ship, all
these niggas know is fumble Lost it all and got it back, but what I learned
Just be humble I play to win, aint see me coming, this life
shit like Royal Rumble Never seen em with more than 10, why the fuck
Would Brody front you
Only trick on bad bitches, nails, lashes, and them frontals
All my runners lined up, side to side like Cupid Shuffle
Ain't no alpos in my clique, can bring whatever in the duffel
Niggas hiding like Osama, had lil' Brody come and hunt you
Pulled a Jokic in the store, fuck around, came triple-double
Had a streak just like the Pistons, flip the script, now I'm back running
My uncle think he Birdman, he say, I'm Weezy we be stuntin
I wake up lit like Travis Scott, Im meeting, Buyers at the London
A nigga think I want his bitch, she must got a plier grip or something
You can't score when Brody, round, he keep two chops like nickel-coverage
Mama said it's school, of life my classmates was roadrunnin
Tell a soul about my bins, I beat you like you stole somethin
Bro spent 40 on his Prez, pay Ronald Reagan, same number
My baby walkin' down the Louis, Nigga think he Cane Tejada
All my biz, A1, I pay my runners and my drivers
Swap the Vin on yo Stryker, you pay extra, change the mileage
My white bitch be changin' wigs, her contact name, Miley Cyrus
Ain't no smokin' in the car, incase, they flick us like a Lighter
Zoes love me like I'm Yek, I split chicken with them snipers
I bit some shit out of Apple, them reps call me Mike Tyson
Brody just came home, he learned some lessons from them lifers
Ain't performin' shit, unless I got them shots, fuck a Pfizer
Pay a little more for exotic smoke, it get you higher
I got old work, still ain't turned off, it might expire
You be catchin' what? I ain't never sent you, niggas liars
I be OT, seein' rich shit and get inspired
I'm outside seein', score some trish, where they shot the wire
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Writer: Sean Johnson
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