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Rich Brian

Genres: Hip-Hop

Amen Lyrics - Rich Brian

I'm givin' my number to any bitch 

Lookin' like Ronda 

I'm gonna star, I'm takin' many pics 

I'm thinkin' 'bout havin' many kids 

Even some are gon' be like, "Goddamn that's a lot of kids" 

Hit 'em with a, get 'em with out of the hits 

I'm thinkin' will I put 'em out of the bitch 

Out the suicide doors, kill 'em all rest in peace 

Sip on La Croix the buzz that I missed 

Talkin' 'bout somethin' that I never did 

I talk to myself, and all my seven chicks 

They love to go down, like [?] 

I'ma rapper, but my name isn't Chance 

Come to my show, people think I'm intense 

Don't look at me, somethin' wrong with your lens 

One day the money's gon' be for the Benz 

Flow be so dirty, it needed a cleanse 

I'm in my zone, I went through this shit alone 

Didn't have no friends, talk to myself we always get along 

I'm still learnin', I'm still fuckin' up 

Correct me if I'm wrong 

Talkin' business more than usual that means I'm out with Sean (88) 

Never yellowin' my urinal, I'm always drinkin' on that Pellegrino 

I been rockin' my own merch, I'm makin' way more green than CeeLo 

I saw people from my school, they all turned out to be some weirdos 

I don't need no education, Internet's my favorite teacher 

Ayy, ayy 

 

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Told 'em, told 'em 

Told that bitch that I don't really give a fuck 'bout you 

Told that man that he gotta quit, it ain't cool 

Makin' up for the competition that I ain't do 

As a teen, all the fighting and 'em wars virtual 

Now I'm gettin' old, and my dick is gettin' older 

Keep 7 bitches on my phone like a folder 

Wonder what 18, man I was a toddler 

Damn, home school felt like yesterday 

I worked at my mom's cafe 

Met a girl like every day 

It's my only social place 

They thought I was from LA 

No I'm not, but now I'm here 

Tryna fill my parents' plate 

They call me up like every day 

People say I'm good, they say I get what I should 

Tell me not to worry, everything will go real smooth 

People think I'm Dory, I'm forgettin' 'bout my hood 

Man should I be sorry for just doin' somethin' new 

Man these dudes, gotta be more quiet than they think 

They be hella sure, but I always say Amen 

Do the shit for the people that look like me 

So the girls can't see them when they think of me 

And not that kid that throw that fit 

'Cause he didn't get straight A's all week 

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