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Die Rich - Thouzand Floyd Prod. @DaanBeats (Visualizer)
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Thouzand Floyd
Thouzand Floyd
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DaanBeats
DaanBeats
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Lyrics

I'm ninety degrees on it You got to show me you want me Get down on your knees for it I got to get to the bag baby Believe in me I'm stressed out but I'll die about that bitch Say she don't work in the club baby deceiving me I like to visit my choices I like to listen to voices I like it when it get noisy niggas is still in the motions She gone be here with her boyfriend We gotta act like we strangers You like it when it get dangerous Can't let a op see me I'm comin out of your building I got a fan base but I'll Put a nigga on a Gildan Can't tell me nothin I'll risk it all for these millions I got dirty money on me baby I'm filthy I'm stressed out but a nigga got to Die rich I got plenty hoes but I still ride for my bitch I got plenty ops can't tell which one which You could give a nigga anything and he still switch I'm stressed out but a nigga got to Die rich Got plenty hoes but I still ride For my bitch Got plenty opps can't tell which one which You could give a nigga anything and he still switch I'm all on my own yeah I'm still the old me, and my enemies are my Old friends Use to be scared as fuck to die alone But that was my old fears I got anxiety I got the drugs I wrote not a whore on the bus And the numbers went up yeah I needed money like a mufucka You know that it's dangerous I was about to start sellin weed And waste trainers Those were the dark times Back with niggas use to get they jaw broke For a smartphone Don't get yo heartbroke I don't do Xans That shit a no no I wrote this in bed with a stripper at three in the mornin damn Can't let a opp see me I'm comin outta yo building I got a fan base But I'll put a nigga on a Gildan Can't tell me nothin I'll risk it all for these millions I got dirty money on me baby I'm filthy (UGH) I'm stressed out but a nigga got to Die rich I got plenty hoes but I still ride for my bitch I got plenty ops can't tell which one which You could give a nigga anything and he still switch I'm stressed out but a nigga got to Die rich Got plenty hoes but I still ride For my bitch Got plenty opps can't tell which one which You could give a nigga anything and he still switch
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