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[Intro]
Brr
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm lit and I'm rich, that's for sure
Just me and my bitch at Lenox, yes, fasho
She wan' spend a bag, I'm like, "Yes, lil' bitch, fasholy"
Bitch, I'm fightin' all my demons 'cause I'm holy
And my VETEMENTS cold blood red, yeah
Give a fuck 'bout what they said, yeah
Yeah-yeah, I'm just up late countin' bread
And I'm sittin' here hopin' all this shit gon' last, yeah
[Verse 1]
But I don't wanna think about it now
So I'm gon' fill my cup with red
And my stomach don't feel good
I sip too much, I need a Xan
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm lit and I'm rich, that's for sure
Just me and my bitch at Lenox, yes, fasho
She wan' spend a bag, I'm like, "Yes, lil' bitch, fasholy"
Bitch, I'm fightin' all my demons 'cause I'm holy
And my VETEMENTS cold blood red, yeah
Give a fuck 'bout what they said, yeah
Yeah-yeah, I'm just up late countin' bread
And I'm prayin' on my knees hopin' this shit gon' last, yeah
Brr
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm lit and I'm rich, that's for sure
Just me and my bitch at Lenox, yes, fasho
She wan' spend a bag, I'm like, "Yes, lil' bitch, fasholy"
Bitch, I'm fightin' all my demons 'cause I'm holy
And my VETEMENTS cold blood red, yeah
Give a fuck 'bout what they said, yeah
Yeah-yeah, I'm just up late countin' bread
And I'm sittin' here hopin' all this shit gon' last, yeah
[Verse 1]
But I don't wanna think about it now
So I'm gon' fill my cup with red
And my stomach don't feel good
I sip too much, I need a Xan
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm lit and I'm rich, that's for sure
Just me and my bitch at Lenox, yes, fasho
She wan' spend a bag, I'm like, "Yes, lil' bitch, fasholy"
Bitch, I'm fightin' all my demons 'cause I'm holy
And my VETEMENTS cold blood red, yeah
Give a fuck 'bout what they said, yeah
Yeah-yeah, I'm just up late countin' bread
And I'm prayin' on my knees hopin' this shit gon' last, yeah
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