Internet Problems

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Richey

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Late night scrolling through my timeline
We was chilling had the other niggas, aye
I couldn't believe that this fine shawty single
I'll put these diamonds in your face cause you pretty
It's was right with you, let's start a family
I'm in disbelief, this a fantasy
Why do these bitches want to touch me I'm like, woah woah woah
When you let me tap in I said yo let's go
We was, struggling together nigga honestly, yeah
Them other bitches make me fall asleep
I got this feeling that you gone be mine forever
I couldn't imagine if you wasn't in my car right now
Got this song on the shuffle
You hit that backwood and it felt like you had time froze
I told you turn it up cause I'm feeling this vibe
We on some different shit so f*ck what they gone say
Oh shit it's 2:22
Your Prada toes pink
I can't lie like I only rock designer
But I'm gone give you what you want cause you really her
You know I'll buss you in a Birkin cause that's just the topping on the cake
Ran it up with the baddest bitch
We was having niggas thinking we was famous
Internet problems
Thousand dollar flip flops
You know they waiting for the day that we finna fall
They ain't gone break us like that
I promise you the world
I promise one day we'll ride in every city city
They throwing shade cause you looking hella pretty pretty
You is that diamond in the rough, I got to put you in the VV
Why do I contemplate about the shit I should have said
Girl you so fucking petty, why you leave me on the read
I know it's only right that I'm gone wake up in your bed
I swear to god that I couldn't, no no
I couldn't image if you wasn't in my corner
I was posted outside throwing fours up
Up in Stockton I was chilling with the gang
We was up in the trap house and all that other shit
Why these bitches be so trifling
They rob a nigga shit so shiesty
It's just flowers but it's the thought that count
I know that it's toxic
But tell me you gone ride for me
Ran up 10 thousand one week
Ruth Chris was all that we ate, yeah yeah
Upgrade from camry seats
I just wanna have a crib by the sea, woah woah woah
Beat it up, eat that pussy, then I put it back in
I'm a freaky nigga baby i'ma give you lessons
Get like India and durk, we gone have a trilogy
Tell you where you wanna go, you gone have a shopping spree
Ran it up with the baddest bitch
We was having niggas thinking we was famous
Internet problems
Thousand dollar flip flops
You know they waiting for the day that we finna fall
They ain't gone break us like that
I promise you the world
I promise one day we'll ride in every city city
They throwing shade cause you looking hella pretty pretty

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