Locked In (feat. Gxap0)

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itsRich!

itsRich! is a musical artist known for his energetic and versatile style. He incorporates elements of hip-hop, R&B, and pop into his music, creating catchy and upbeat tracks. His lyrics often reflect personal experiences, emotions, and the pursuit of success. With his unique sound and engaging performances, itsRich! captivates audiences and leaves a lasting impression. more »

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Rich, Rich
I'm the boss
Rich Bro, My Rich Twin, Yeah you know we locked in
Rich Bro, My Rich Twin, Yeah you know we locked in

Bitch I get too high, I swear you cannot stress
Shawty gave me sloppy seconds, Yeah she and Blessed Rich
In a trap I'm giving lessons, In a trap I'm giving blessings
No money I can't link. Pass the liq I need a drink

Roll up one I need to think, get high then I meditate
Blasian bitch, Say I'm sensei, bitch, you do what rich
Say, Bitch I'm higher than a heaven gates
I'ma f*ck that hoe just like Kevin Gates

I roll up some dough, that's how I meditate
I'm countin' up racks like you calculate
I hit that bitch, I can never save her
Got a deuce a walk, I'ma save for late

I need a Big crib with a elevator
And I steady goin' up like an elevator
Better be cool, boy, nigga well elevate ya
I'm on top right now, I'ma call you late

Bitch, I'm ballin' hard like a fuckin' lake
Bitch, I'm up right now like the Himalayas
Got it wrong, can't do no favors
Smoker ribs, I had to turn different flavors

She gon' eat me up like an alligator
She tryna eat me up like some olive
Rich bro, my rich twin, yeah, you know we lot then
Rich bro, my rich twin, yeah, you know we lot then

Bitch, I get too high, I swear you cannot stress, rich
Shawty give me sloppy seconds, yeah, she ain't blessed rich
In a trap, I'm givin' lessons
In a trap, I'm givin' blessings

No money, I can't link
Pasta like I need a drink
Roll up when I need a thing, get high then I meditate
Bless your bitch, I'm sensei, bitch, you do a wrist ache

Bitch, you do what a rich one do
I don't roll a one, bitch, I roll a few
I don't roll one, bitch, I roll a two
I spot a hop and then he move

I get this money, yes, I do
It's in my face, you see the rules
Catch a play and then I move
Feel like, oh, I am the truth

Watch your tone when you speak the rules
In the kitchen, bitch, I'm sweepin' shit
Stupid, bitch, I'm makin' it
Just like Janessa, the back on film

Keep my Glock, I cancel up
Bet that bitch want skinny dip
Arrest that poker and I'll do hip
I'm a twin, we fresh as shit

Rich bro, my rich twin, yeah, you know we lot then
Rich bro, my rich twin, yeah, you know we lot then
Bitch, I get too high, I swear you cannot stress, rich
Shawty gave me sloppy seconds, yeah, she done blessed, rich

In a trap, I'm givin' lessons
In a trap, I'm givin' blessings
No money, I can't link pass the liq, I need a drink
Roll up when I need a thing, get high then I meditate

Blasian bitch, say I'm sensei, bitch, you do what rich say

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