Never Thought Rich Amiri
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[Chorus]
Momma said she wanted some but, never thought I would’ve did it
Never thought you would’ve done that
Never thought you would’ve come back
Now you see a nigga winnin’
Now you see me I got richer
New designer yeah my wishes
That ain’t my hoe, no she can't kick it
Shoutout my lo brodie be crippin’
Proud of my hoes, proud of my women
[Verse]
I’m still sippin, I can't kick it, I ain’t finished
I’m finna’ blam’, I shoot at you and yo’ man
Free my lil man, brodie he up in that cage
Don’t know if i’ll see him again
Don’t understand, how could you call him yo’ friend, how you gon’ lie to yo’ man
Brodie gon’ hop out the van, hit ‘em and do it again
[?]
You can see my face don’t see through my lens
Sorry that I let you down I won't do that again
These niggas be too damn fake I cannot ride with them
[Chorus]
Momma said she wanted some but, never thought I would’ve did it
Never thought you would’ve done that
Never thought you would’ve come back
Now you see a nigga winnin’
Now you see me I got richer
New designer yeah my wishes
That ain’t my hoe, no she can't kick it
Shoutout my lo brodie be crippin’
Proud of my hoes, proud of my women
Momma said she wanted some but, never thought I would’ve did it
Never thought you would’ve done that
Never thought you would’ve come back
Now you see a nigga winnin’
Now you see me I got richer
New designer yeah my wishes
That ain’t my hoe, no she can't kick it
Shoutout my lo brodie be crippin’
Proud of my hoes, proud of my women
[Verse]
I’m still sippin, I can't kick it, I ain’t finished
I’m finna’ blam’, I shoot at you and yo’ man
Free my lil man, brodie he up in that cage
Don’t know if i’ll see him again
Don’t understand, how could you call him yo’ friend, how you gon’ lie to yo’ man
Brodie gon’ hop out the van, hit ‘em and do it again
[?]
You can see my face don’t see through my lens
Sorry that I let you down I won't do that again
These niggas be too damn fake I cannot ride with them
[Chorus]
Momma said she wanted some but, never thought I would’ve did it
Never thought you would’ve done that
Never thought you would’ve come back
Now you see a nigga winnin’
Now you see me I got richer
New designer yeah my wishes
That ain’t my hoe, no she can't kick it
Shoutout my lo brodie be crippin’
Proud of my hoes, proud of my women
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