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W.I.T.S - RICH Lyrics



W.I.T.S - RICH Lyrics
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I ain't never been through this much pain in my life, oh
But o'm richer than i ever, ever ever been
I can't be a savior to the world if I'm
A stranger, to my own feelings
I ain't ever been this happy, i'm so blessed dawg
It's not a flex homie
Life is a test dawg
Just happy to show you that ive been given a chance bro
I hadda be a bigger man so that she could relax round me
It's not a flex, that's just the fax homie
Im gettin my profit, i don't even tax homie
You taxing your homies on that pack they owe you
Im tryna have all my brothers flip it sevenfold like the pack they offing
So much revenge, that i got people stopping me from acting on it
The way I cook, it's like crack they off it
Watchu offering
I'm offering me dawg
Watchu coughin on
I'm wheezing on weed dawg
Top shelf, i got Pneumonia
Yeah
You slumped,
Man you best hit the bed slime.
New tech,
Man, you best hit the best buy.
Hot headed, nigga you best not f*ck with me
Hot headed, nigga you best not f*ck with me
I ain't never been through this much pain in my life, oh
But I'm richer than i ever, ever ever been
I can't be a savior to the world if I'm
A stranger, to my own feelings
I ain't ever been this happy, i'm so blessed dawg
I can't keep identifying by what my heart wants
First pitch bitch; hit it out the ball park
Out the ball park
Shit that bitch peeled, i hit it out the field
High as hell in the booth, smoking high-rise
Street sativa to the dome, got my brain wired
Stress reliever, roll it up in some paper
I can only be myself, i ain't no savior
Could burn myself alive
I got the gasoline you see i'm soaked
So much vapor, smoke and clouds around me
You can't even see me choke
So if I was dying, wouldn't even be no hope for you to help
I'd have to help myself, and even if I did, they wouldn't care
I ain't never been through this much pain in my life, oh
But I'm richer than I ever, ever ever been
I can't be a savior, to the world if I'm
A stranger, to my own feelings
You slumped
Man you best hit the bed slime
New tech
Man, you best hit the Best Buy
Hot headed, nigga you best not f*ck with me
Hot headed, nigga you best not f*ck with me
Yeah it's WITS ᴚ.?.ᴘ
Im a young, rich mof*cka man
I ain't talking about money
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I ain't never been through this much pain in my life, oh
But o'm richer than i ever, ever ever been
I can't be a savior to the world if I'm
A stranger, to my own feelings
I ain't ever been this happy, i'm so blessed dawg
It's not a flex homie
Life is a test dawg
Just happy to show you that ive been given a chance bro
I hadda be a bigger man so that she could relax round me
It's not a flex, that's just the fax homie
Im gettin my profit, i don't even tax homie
You taxing your homies on that pack they owe you
Im tryna have all my brothers flip it sevenfold like the pack they offing
So much revenge, that i got people stopping me from acting on it
The way I cook, it's like crack they off it
Watchu offering
I'm offering me dawg
Watchu coughin on
I'm wheezing on weed dawg
Top shelf, i got Pneumonia
Yeah
You slumped,
Man you best hit the bed slime.
New tech,
Man, you best hit the best buy.
Hot headed, nigga you best not f*ck with me
Hot headed, nigga you best not f*ck with me
I ain't never been through this much pain in my life, oh
But I'm richer than i ever, ever ever been
I can't be a savior to the world if I'm
A stranger, to my own feelings
I ain't ever been this happy, i'm so blessed dawg
I can't keep identifying by what my heart wants
First pitch bitch; hit it out the ball park
Out the ball park
Shit that bitch peeled, i hit it out the field
High as hell in the booth, smoking high-rise
Street sativa to the dome, got my brain wired
Stress reliever, roll it up in some paper
I can only be myself, i ain't no savior
Could burn myself alive
I got the gasoline you see i'm soaked
So much vapor, smoke and clouds around me
You can't even see me choke
So if I was dying, wouldn't even be no hope for you to help
I'd have to help myself, and even if I did, they wouldn't care
I ain't never been through this much pain in my life, oh
But I'm richer than I ever, ever ever been
I can't be a savior, to the world if I'm
A stranger, to my own feelings
You slumped
Man you best hit the bed slime
New tech
Man, you best hit the Best Buy
Hot headed, nigga you best not f*ck with me
Hot headed, nigga you best not f*ck with me
Yeah it's WITS ᴚ.?.ᴘ
Im a young, rich mof*cka man
I ain't talking about money
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Writer: ALISSIA BENVENISTE, JACK LOFCHIE HALLENBECK, JEFFANDY ST. HUBERT, TOPAZ JONES
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid

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