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Rich Brian
Rich Brian
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Brian Imanuel
Brian Imanuel
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Rich Brian
Rich Brian
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I am givin' my number to any bitch lookin' like Ronda I'm Gunner Stahl, I'm takin' many pics I'm thinkin' 'bout havin' many kids Even Osama gon' be like, "Goddamn that's a lot of kids" (lot of kids) Hit 'em with a good amount of the hits I'm thinkin' will I put 'em out of the biz? Shout to $uicideBoy$, kill 'em all, rest in piss (ayy) Sip on LaCroix on the bus that I missed (uh) Talkin' 'bout somethin' that I never did I talk to myself, and all my seven chicks (chicks) They love to go down just like your relevance I'm a rapper, but my name isn't Chance (uh) Come to my show, people think I'm intense Don't look at me, somethin' wrong with your lens One day the money's gon' be for the Benz (Benz) Flow be so dirty, it needed a cleanse I'm in my zone, I went through this shit alone Didn't have no friends, talk to myself we always get along I'm still learnin', I'm still fuckin' up, correct me if I'm wrong Talkin' business more than usual that means I'm out with Sean (88) Never yellow in my urinal, I'm always drinkin' on that Pellegrino I been rockin' my own merch, I'm makin' way more green than CeeLo I saw people from my school, they all turned out to be some weirdos I don't need no education, internet's my favorite teacher Ayy, ayy, told 'em, told 'em Told that bitch that I don't really give a fuck 'bout you Told that man that he gotta quit, it ain't cool Makin' up for the confrontation that I ain't do As a teen, all the fight I've been in was virtual, ayy Now I'm gettin' old (now I'm gettin' old), and my dick is gettin' older Keep seven bitches on my phone like a folder When they were 18, man I was a toddler Damn, homeschool felt like yesterday I worked at my mom's cafe Met a girl like every day It's my only social place They thought I was from LA No, I'm not, but now I'm here Tryna fill my parents' plate They call me up like every day People say I'm good, they say I get what I should Tell me not to worry, everything will go real smooth People think I'm Dory, I'm forgettin' 'bout my hood Man, should I be sorry for just doin' somethin' new? Man, these dudes gotta be more quiet than they think They be hella sure, but I always say amen Do the shit for the people that look like me So the girls can see them and they think of me And not that kid that throw that fit 'Cause he didn't get straight A's all week
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