"RICK FLAIR" lyrics

I'm just tryna die lit, uh
I'm just tryna die rich, uh
Why you keep throwin' fits? Okay
Swear these niggas be all in the mix, yeah
In that pussy, I'm like how I get here?
And she told me come and put that dick here
Got them bands on me like I'm Rick Flair
Keep on playin' with me, bitch I don't care
I been tryna find the meaning, yeah
I cut that bitch off for no reason, yeah
I'm comin' home then I beat it, yeah
I buy you clothes, get my VISA, yeah
Bitch I buy you clothes, get my VISA, yeah
Bitch I buy you clothes, get my VISA

I cannot change on my brothers, yeah
Got me a Range for my mother, yeah
We not the same, on my brother, yeah
We hit a stain then I cut 'em up
Yeah, tryna act like they one of us, yeah
Love to hate when I'm comin' up, yeah
She was sayin' "baby, do you love me?"
I said hell nah, I don't want ya
I got money so she want the Tonka
I go dummy, told my bro to pour up
My niggas in the field like some fuckin' soldiers
Made a hunnid k and she like "hold up"
Fuck all that saving, aye
I made me a band today
And shawty be giving me face, yeah
I swear she be goin' crazy

I'm just tryna die lit, uh
I'm just tryna die rich, uh
Why you keep throwin' fits? Okay
Swear these niggas be all in the mix, yeah
In that pussy, I'm like how I get here?
And she told me come and put that dick here
Got them bands on me like I'm Rick Flair
Keep on playin' with me, bitch I don't care
I been tryna find the meaning, yeah
I cut that bitch off for no reason, yeah
I'm comin' home then I beat it, yeah
I buy you clothes, get my VISA, yeah
Bitch I buy you clothes, get my VISA, yeah
I been tryna find the meaning, yeah
I cut that bitch off for no reason, yeah
I'm comin' home then I beat it, yeah
I buy you clothes, get my VISA, yeah
Bitch I buy you clothes, get my VISA, yeah
Bitch I buy you clothes, get my VISA