Ridiculous lyrics

by

BIGBABYGUCCI


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[Intro]
Yeah
Uh
Yeah-yeah-yeah (Ryno)
Prosperity
Yeah, n*gga
Livin' in diamonds, it's a party there
Ayy

[Chorus]
Credit card swipe, yeah, my face good
n*ggas can't go to they hood
They can't get it all, they gon' fake some'
Me and my n*ggas take some
I heard it all, it's gettin' ridiculous
They reminiscin' 'bout the stimulus
I want it all, I don't play no victim sh*t
I'm the one that judge was sentencin'
Call my goonies, yeah, I'm sendin' 'em
Put it on, I invented it
Feel amazing when I'm spendin' it
I just need love, genuine

[Verse]
'Cause you know I'm goin' through it
And lil' baby skin cinnamon
Watch out 'cause it's gettin' venomous
I ain't never want no VETEMENTS
Balenciaga on my brethren
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You a real wild girl, I been tryna keep up, you ain't never land
I been across the world, but you a one-of-one, you like my letterman
I'm sh*ttin' on n*ggas, I'm something they never been
They know that BBG heaven-sent
I walk on water with fire, they ain't even know my n*ggas, they meddling
I'm laughin' at n*ggas embarrassed
And she wanna f*ck me, her friend comparin' it
Way I ball, yeah, that sh*t—, man, that sh*t not fair
All that sauce I got, I know why these people starin'
I'ma make it in this year
n*ggas hate me but I don't care
Say you want smoke, I'm there
I'ma roll his fat-ass down that hill
Boy, don't kill my vibe, yo' mama might meet you in a box
If he look at me wrong, my gang just might air him out (Ayy)
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