KT Rasta - Rich lyrics

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KT Rasta - Rich lyrics

[Hook: KT Rasta] Told my n**gas we gone get rich (Yeeaah) I want them diamonds on my wrist (Yeeaah) Forgiatos on my whip (Yeeaah) Man I'm balling like a b*tch (Yeeaah) (2x) [Verse 1: KT Rasta] Man I'm balling like a b*tch (Yeeaah) I be balling with my b*tch (Yeeaah) Ning ding, that's my b*tch (Yeeaah) High as hell off the sh**s (Yeeaah) Lean got a n**ga slumped (Yeeaah) Got them choppas in the trunk (Yeeaah) You gone get a n**ga bumped (Yeeaah) Sit in the back not in the front (Yeeaah) Cause yo' a** is too damn loud (Damnnn) On the E-way blowing loud (Damnnn) In the club blowing loud (Damnnn) I told yo' b*tch to wipe me down (Damnnn) [Hook: KT Rasta] [Verse 2: KT Rasta] I just hit the lotto (Yeah) Time to buy some forgiatos (Yeah) Then we buy a couple bottles (Yeah) Remy Martin for the models (Yeah) Hopped right off the porch I landed in a Porsche When I first hopped off that porch They handed me that torch Then you know I take off Like I'm Migos, call me Quavo I got k**ers in them bando's They gone shoot you if I say so [Hook: KT Rasta] [Outro: KT Rasta] Man I'm balling like a b*tch

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