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Rich Amiri - ILLUMINATI (Official Audio)
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INTERPRÉTATION
Rich Amiri
Rich Amiri
Chant
Plush
Plush
Programmation
Rio Leyva
Rio Leyva
Programmation
Zuko
Zuko
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Plush
Plush
Paroles/Composition
Zach Cassell
Zach Cassell
Paroles/Composition
Rio Leyva
Rio Leyva
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Plush
Plush
Production
Edgard Noel Herrera
Edgard Noel Herrera
Ingénierie de mixage
Rio Leyva
Rio Leyva
Production
Zuko
Zuko
Production

Paroles

Yeah, I'm on that Percocet, no, I can't stop it Prada on my collar, had to take a trip to Follies All the bad bitches fuckin' with me, gettin' cocky Knockin' off shit, can't tell a nigga, "Stop it" Talk about cash, gon' get a nigga started Can't pick up the phone, bitch, I'm somewhere in the Islands Started getting dough, people say I'm Illuminati Pull up in a Ford, then I'm flyin' in a private I don't want the doors on the Bentley, I'ma chop 'em Bentley or the Ghost? In the belly of the bottom Barely got sick on the Addy I swallowed On a G6, nigga flyin' like a Fallow Told the ho "Lick," I don't want no el gato Inside the Rolls look like a space shuttle I'ma just take him off, I ain't gon' tussle Bought her some rocks, she thinkin' I love her Walked in, 23 tucked Niggas ain't none, they tryna keep up Goyard stuffed like I robbed the Brink's truck Pour me up more, I ain't say it was enough Green-ass hoes stay flockin' like doves, yeah Never ever give 'em my trust Probably gon' put my trust in a dub I won't even touch that bitch, she a dub, yeah Told my woe, "Take 'em off," yeah, "Take 'em off," yeah Thanksgiving, pockets stuffed, double stuffed, yeah I ain't ever seen a bitch act like this before, yeah Poured a four, I still want some more (thanks, Zuko) Yeah, I'm on that Percocet, no, I can't stop it Prada on my collar, had to take a trip to Follies All the bad bitches fuckin' with me, gettin' cocky Knockin' off shit, can't tell a nigga, "Stop it" Talk about cash, gon' get a nigga started Can't pick up the phone, bitch, I'm somewhere in the Islands Started getting dough, people say I'm Illuminati Pull up in a Ford, then I'm flyin' in a private I don't want the doors on the Bentley, I'ma chop 'em Bentley or the Ghost? In the belly of the bottom Barely got sick on the Addy I swallowed On a G6, nigga flyin' like a Fallow Told the ho "Lick," I don't want no el gato Inside the Rolls look like a space shuttle I'ma just take him off, I ain't gon' tussle Bought her some rocks, she thinkin' I love her
Writer(s): Rio Leyva, Elijah Policard, Zach Cassell, Maksim Sosyan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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