Rich The Kid – Dead Friends Lyrics

Dead Friends by Rich The Kid
Lil Uzi Vert Diss
Released : 2018

You lil’ niggas, man (you lil’ niggas is little)
Know what I’m sayin’?
Big bosses big, big boss, CEO ***
You know what I’m sayin’?
Take yo *** and some more ***, you dig?
Pour a four, ***
Mustard on the beat, ho

You little niggas (little niggas)
My check bigger (check bigger)
Can’t flex, *** (flex)
Can’t bet witcha (huh)
Teach you how to be a boss (boss), top dropped off (skrrt)
Motherfuck the fame, I done came to the vault (for what)
All them dead friends (dead)
You a middleman (what)
You a little man (little, huh)
Your money getting shorter (shorter)
My *** from ‘cross the water (***)
Teach you how to count it (yeah), all about it, better boss up (rich)

Put my pride to the side (side), I could never lie
I don’t care if you cry, let them *** niggas die
Ayy, Bentley matte black (skrrt), ooh, different kind of fabric
CEO status (huh), all my niggas savage (what)
You niggas’ll change for fame (fame)
It’s a sad game (sad game)
This the fast lane (skrrt)
Dug up money with the shovel (shovel), I could bury the bundle
It’s the Lamb, yeah
What you been sayin’, yeah? (What you been sayin’, yeah?)
Ooh, it’s the gang, yeah (gang)
Yeah them chopsticks no lil’ *** (grra)
You could get your wig split (your wig split)
Couple mil on that deal, *** (deal, ***)
I’m a boss, my whole team countin’ still, *** (rich)

You little niggas (little niggas)
My check bigger (check bigger)
Can’t flex, *** (flex)
Can’t bet witcha (huh)
Teach you how to be a boss (boss), top dropped off (skrrt)
Motherfuck the fame, I done came to the vault (for what)
All them dead friends (dead)
You a middleman (what)
You a little man (little, huh)
Your money getting shorter (shorter)
My *** from ‘cross the water (***)
Teach you how to count it (yeah), all about it, better boss up (rich)

Pull up with the drama (drama)
Better be movin’ proper (what)
Better use a yoppa (grra)
We ain’t playin’ fair, you a teddy bear (teddy)
My wrist too cold with Moncler
Talkin’ the trap but you not there
On the *** (***), that pullin’ up quick (quick)
Like a foreign so many sticks (sticks)
That’s that tragic *** (tragic ***)
I got the baddest *** (baddest)
Yeah, yeah (yah)
Yeah, yeah, quarter mil on my car, yeah (quarter milli)
Drippin’ in Chanel, that’s a bar, yeah (that’s a bar)
Come to Rich Forever, be a star, yeah (be a star)
I got too much ice (ice)
I got (I got)
Too many props, too much paper, right (rich)

You little niggas (little niggas), my check bigger (check bigger)
Can’t flex, *** (flex), can’t bet witcha (huh)
Teach you how to be a boss (boss), top dropped off (skrrt)
Motherfuck the fame, I done came to the vault (for what)
All them dead friends (dead), you a middleman (what)
You a little man (little, huh)
Your money getting shorter (shorter)
My *** from ‘cross the water (***)
Teach you how to count it (yeah), all about it, better boss up (rich)

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