Dari

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ricegum
Ricegum
Songwriter

Lirik

[Verse 1]
I was broke but I'm living in the hills now
I was crazy but this ice made me chill out
No twenties, I need blue on my bills
I'm not like Kylie Jenner, everything I got is real now
When I'm out, you be starin' like a sightseer
I will not call her baby, I'm not like Bieber
I don't ever give an F like a nice teacher
Fuck it, I'm just keepin' it one hunnid like a high fever
[Verse 2]
Thought I told you that you need to go and wash your face
You're 17, she's 21, you're tryna catch a case
DM after Dm you was tryin' to take me on a date
Go vlog, stop rappin', try to ride the fuckin' wave
They used to hate, tell me that I wasn't goin' far
Look at me now, I be pullin' up in foreign cars
Which one? Bitch, I cannot pick one
He said it's the Rari or the Range or the big one, ay
[Verse 3]
Y'all ain't really doin' much, nah you ain't cool with us
Hate on me you fucked up in the head like Supercuts
I'm in the hills just Uber up, I'm not payin', I do enough
Your girl like black Chi 'cause all she wanna do is fuck
[Verse 4]
Ooh, your girl on the track she sound better than you
Someone dissed me, I don't know I'm like who?
Said I cashed out from that last song, it's true
And yeah, I just spent your whole rent on some shoes
I hit the club and I'm leavin' with two
Verified 'cause all these checks that I blew
Your girl on the track she sound better than you
Someone dissed me, I don't know I'm like who?
[Verse 5]
Ay, shut your ass up, go and get your cash up
She done got ran through, mad con smashed up
Your man gave you followers, don't know why you gassed up
I'm running with the subs and the views you can't catch up
Used to be a big fan, I'm  your fucking idol
Hit me up, tried to link but I'm not a bio
Can't rap like those blonde brothers from Ohio
Now I got 'em all doin' songs, tryna take my style, ay
[Verse 6]
Money talks, yeah, my money gets annoying, ay
Juice digger chase the clout from your boyfriend, ay
Bitch, I got more plugs than the modem, ay
I got carats in my ice like a snowman, ay
How you gonna let your girl have a better verse?
That's your girl, she a stick, she ain't got curves
She a ho, yeah you fell into the thot curse
Dropped merch and it's selling like a god church
[Verse 7]
Ooh, your girl on the track she sound better than you
Someone dissed me, I don't know I'm like who?
Said I cashed out from that last song, it's true
And yeah, I just spent your whole rent on some shoes
I hit the club and I'm leavin' with two
Verified 'cause all these checks that I blew
Your girl on the track she sound better than you
Someone dissed me, I don't know I'm like who?
Written by: Ricegum
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