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Riches
album cover
Riches was released on April 18, 2025 by Cegular Records as a part of the album Cegregation
April 18, 2025
LabelCegular Records
LanguageEnglish
BPM72
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Riddin' in the cover, of these switches
Just tryna fuck on these bitches
We tryna get to the riches (riches)
My chain it came out of of Kesha's
Start by that penny pinchin' (yeah)
Why do you all stalk on my page?
I geek up and rock out the stage
Time to free all my dogs out the cage
Her body fit all the pieces
I like how that pussy be glistenin'
I told you it's Mafia business
We make up for a **** gone missin'
I didn't have no choice but to get it
We take down the stand and we split it
These bitches can fuck who they want
I promise I ain't doin' no trippin'
I bust up a grade in my pimpin' (my pimpin')
She fucked up my blood with her lipstick (whoo)
I promise I ain't doin' no trippin' (whoo)
I been here like I'm Sonny Winston (yeah)
Riddin' with cutters and switches (switches)
In a black truck with some bitches (bitches)
Sure, I might turn like a slave (hey)
I cheat, but she call me 'babe' (babe)
I know that young **** was chillin'
He probably really cut on a million (whoa)
They said he was lookin' suspicious
They claimed that he fit a description
I can fuck on the thought with no feelin's (whoa)
But give them more game than ghillie (yeah)
I came from the top of the trenches (yeah)
I see more rats than killers (yeah)
I fucked her free the first night (whoa)
And she had an angel feelin' (yeah)
I'm no kiddo, I'm ready for life (always)
I had that **** straight Sicilian (always)
Banana clip fresh out the box
That fucken ****, played with one pillow
My young **** dry on the up
He don't need a pill or adrenaline
The aunts done locked up a jar
I heard him on speaker like gibberish
My aunts keep callin' my phone (phone)
She say you're actin' delirious
I roam with cutters and switches
Don't ride with none of you ****
They should be stuck in their feelin's
Actin' like they got a period (oh)
Riddin' in the cover, of these switches
Just tryna fuck on these bitches
We tryna get to the riches (riches)
My chain it came out of of Kesha's
Start by that penny pinchin' (yeah)
Why do you all stalk on my page?
I geek up and rock out the stage
Time to free all my dogs out the cage
Her body fit all the pieces
I like how that pussy be glistenin'
I told you it's Mafia business (yeah)
We make up for a **** gone missin'
I didn't have no choice but to get it
We take down the stand and we split it
These bitches can fuck who they want
I promise I ain't doin' no trippin'
Ooh, yeah
Written by: Cyrus Gomez
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