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Fall Threw letra
Wheezy outta here
I got me some twins, identical (what)
I cannot crash the Bentley coupe (skrrt)
Count up the racks, it's nothing new
The pussy on drip, tell her, "Fall through" (fall through)
Pinky ring, that's the igloo (Igloo)
Stack the racks, the money tall as you
Count a hunnid, but it's nothing, dude
Pussy on drip, tell her, "Fall through"
I'm fuckin' this bitch on the bed (on God)
I told her, "Proceed with the head" (on God)
I'm countin' these racks on these feds (on God)
I'm puttin' my shit on her legs (on God)
I told the lil' bitch, "It's the kid" (the kid)
I told the lil' bitch, "I'm the best" (yeah)
I came with a 9 and a TEC (a 9)
I'm keeping a photo with the bitch (ooh)
I'm fuckin' with Rich 'cause I'm rich (ooh)
I told her "I'm keepin' it rich" (ooh)
Yeah, bitch, I cannot
I fucked you 'cause you a lil' thot, thot (thot, thot)
I came with two 9's like I'm Rondo (Rondo)
Then I hit the 9 with the jackpot (jackpot)
Yeah, I got the crockpot
Yeah, I'm smokin' like magma
I got me some twins, identical (what)
I cannot crash the Bentley coupe (skrrt)
Count up the racks, it's nothing new
The pussy on drip, tell her, "Fall through" (fall through)
Pinky ring, that's the igloo (igloo)
Stack the racks, the money tall as you
Count a hunnid, but it's nothing, dude
Pussy on drip, tell her, "Fall through"
I'm fuckin' this bitch on the bed (on God)
I told her, "Proceed with the head" (on God)
I'm countin' these racks on these feds (on God)
I'm puttin' my shit on her legs (on God)
I told the lil' bitch, "It's the kid" (the kid)
I told the lil' bitch, "I'm the best" (yeah)
I came with a 9 and a TEC (a 9) (yuh)
I'm keeping a photo with the bitch (ooh)
Pull off in that Lambo quick (skrrt)
Forty racks and a TEC in this bitch (what?)
Quarter mil' on my necklaces
Tell your bitch to stop textin' me (bih)
I've been livin' so reckless (so reckless)
I done crashed the Bentley (skrrt)
But my pockets ain't empty (ain't empty)
Why are you flexin'? It's rented (it's rented)
I might do the whole dash, for sure (what?)
The McLaren got suicide doors (suicide doors)
I'm payin' cash, no lease (lease)
She keep the pussy on fleek (fleek)
She keep the Gucci on fleek (Gucci)
I fuck her, it's nice to meet (yaw)
No, you can't get a bite to eat (woo)
Chase the check, I don't like to sleep (Rich!)
I got me some twins, identical (what)
I cannot crash the Bentley coupe (skrrt)
Count up the racks, it's nothing new
The pussy on drip, tell her, "Fall through" (fall through)
Pinky ring, that's the igloo (igloo)
Stack the racks, the money tall as you
Count a hunnid, but it's nothing, dude
Pussy on drip, tell her, "Fall through"
I'm fuckin' this bitch on the bed (on God)
I told her, "Proceed with the head" (on God)
I'm countin' these racks on these feds (on God)
I'm puttin' my shit on her legs (on God)
I told the lil' bitch, "It's the kid" (the kid)
I told the lil' bitch, "I'm the best" (yeah)
I came with a 9 and a TEC (a 9) (yuh)
I'm keeping a photo with the bitch (ooh)
You couldn't afford a T-Rex (nah)
Got pointers in all the Rolex (yeah)
She shallow that shit in her neck (damn)
I'm fucking her good on the X (the X)
But the police still tryna arrest (arrest)
Tryna make a rich nigga stress (stress)
Yeah, I'm drippin' like sweat (dripping like sweat)
Niggas ain't drippin' like that (niggas ain't drippin' like that)
Put two hunnid K in the bag (the bag)
Pull out the latest Maybach (maybach)
YSL ain't going out sad (ain't going out sad)
Yeah, we on the map (we on the map)
I put the stick on my lap (stick on my lap)
These lames ain't giving me dap (no)
You need to get rid of the cap (rid of the cap)
I got me some twins, identical (what)
I cannot crash the Bentley coupe (skrrt)
Count up the racks, it's nothing new
The pussy on drip, tell her, "Fall through" (fall through)
Pinky ring, that's the igloo (igloo)
Stack the racks, the money tall as you
Count a hunnid, but it's nothing, dude
Pussy on drip, tell her, "Fall through"
I'm fuckin' this bitch on the bed (on God)
I told her, "Proceed with the head" (on God)
I'm countin' these racks on these feds (on God)
I'm puttin' my shit on her legs (on God)
I told the lil' bitch, "It's the kid" (the kid)
I told the lil' bitch, "I'm the best" (yeah)
I came with a 9 and a TEC (a 9) (yuh)
I'm keeping a photo with the bitch (ooh)
Rich The Kid - Letras
- Bankroll (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)
- Bring It Back
- CARNIVAL (feat. Ty Dolla $ign, Kanye West & Playboi Carti)
- Conexões de Máfia (feat. Matuê)
- Crazy (feat. Tropico)
- Crypto (feat. Takeoff)
- Dead Friends
- Do You Love Me? (feat. Lil Tjay)
- Drippin
- Early Morning Trappin (feat. Trippie Redd)
- Easy
- End Of Discussion (feat. Lil Wayne)
- Fall Threw
- Far From You
- For Keeps (feat. YoungBoy NBA)
- G Wagon (feat. Tropico)
- Go Up (feat. Roddy Ricch)
- Leave Me
- Like This
- Lost It
- Money Machine
- Money Talk (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)
- Motion
- Never Change
- New Freezer (feat. Kendrick Lamar)
- No Loyalty
- No More Friends
- No Question
- Not Sorry (feat. Nicki Minaj)
- Party Bus (feat. Jay Critch, & Famous Dex)
- Plug
- Plug Walk
- Plug Walk (Remix) (feat. Gucci Mane, YG & 2 Chainz)
- Prada
- Prada (remix) (feat. Polo G)
- Racks On (feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)
- Racks Today
- Red
- RICH RAPPERS (feat. Ryan Castro)
- Richard Mille Patek
- Ring Ring
- Save That
- Splashin
- Stuck Together (feat. Lil Baby & Future)
- That's Tuff (feat. Quavo)
- Tic Toc (feat. Tory Lanez)
- Too Blessed (feat. Quavo & Take Off)
- Too Gone (feat. Khalid)
- Trust Fund (feat. Lil Wayne)
- Two Cups (feat. Offset & Big Sean)
- V12 (feat. Post Malone)
- Woah (feat. Miguel & Ty Dolla $ign)
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