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Rich Don’t Stop - Saba
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Rich Don’t Stop Saba

Rich Don’t Stop - Saba
[Intro]
Uh
Don't, don't
Ayy, ayy
Don't stop
Ayy

[Chorus]
She said the shit don't stop, tears don't stop (Stop)
At home scared so the fear don't stop (Stop)
Speaking of the crib, nigga, rent don’t stop (Ayy)
Don't stop, ayy (Don't stop)
And the fear don't stop, the kids don't stop (Ayy)
That's why she overdrive, swear, sis don't stop
'Cause the rich don't stop
Yeah, don't stop

[Verse 1]
Yeah, okay
Text, don’t call
Fail, don't fall
Yeah, the grind one of a kind like a damn snowball
I put gang in my name like I am Mozart
And if they sayin' you a stain, no, they ain't gon' wash
Wash my soul, watch my bro, we were both strugglin'
How he cope, he need dope, give me no substances
I get tall, he gеt caught, now he gone for a minute
I ghеtto, my household was the oldest one here
It ain't no fear up in my eyes
They was trying to catch me like fire flies
Whether West side or the South side, they'll televise on the top five
Dead or alive like Killa Cam in the pink mink, what I tell the guys
I metamorph, fuck around, might teleport, I'll tell the sky
Rackin' the list, we was stackin' the grip
To get back to the crib like Colin Kaepernick
On a knee in the midst of bein' from where you
Have to get rich, whether passin' assist
Or grabbin' a sack and a stick to attack where you live
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