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  • Filthyrich

    Filthyrich

    F0XX

    Gold on my mind,

    got the room lit right

    Stacks talk back when I step in sight

    Came from a cold floor,

    now the marble got heat Wine in the glass and a safe

    full of keys Money make the bad days crawl on their knees

    I buy peace quiet,

    I buy flights overseas Fur on the coat and the watch face

    freeze Whole squad eat when I say let it breathe I like

    my checks long, my patience real brief Filthy rich,

    baby, that shit feel sweet

    Every door open when the car pull up Whole damn world wanna

    pour my cup Taste of power got me wanting more

    And I love what the money does

    Filthy rich, and I love that

    rush

    Silk on the skin and the gold all plush Hands on the

    wheel and the stars all hush

    Damn, this life got a dangerous touch

    Filthy rich, let the whole thing show Cash make the hard nights

    easy and slow I came too far just to live on low

    I want that shine till the speakers blow Penthouse air with a

    sin in my grin Velvet ropes part when the boys walk in

    Private room deals, let the tax write spin Whole lot of lust

    when the bankroll thick Bad little habit,

    I tip too slick Ice on the neck make a poor boy

    flinch I do what I want,

    yeah the price get bent When you this paid,

    every vice feel rich

    Money on my tongue,

    I can taste that fire Soft black cards take me higher

    Pleasure got a number and I keep on dialing If this is

    a sin, I am all in smiling Filthy

    rich, and I love that

    rush

    Silk on the skin and the gold all plush Hands on the

    wheel and the

    stars all hush Damn,

    this life got a dangerous touch Filthy rich,

    let the whole thing show Cash make the hard nights easy and

    slow I came too

    far just to live on low I want that shine till the

    speakers blow

    Filthy rich, yeah, I made it breathe

    All that I wanted got laid at my feet Still want more,

    that's the beast in me

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