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Artiste : BiC Fizzle
Titre : Rich Criminals
(KJ, let the beat knock)

Say, what´s the issue? Bitch, I´m thuggin´ with rich criminals (Thuggin´ with rich criminals)

Hop out with that blrrrd (Blrrrd, blrrrd), two different Glocks, they look identical (Blrrrd, blrrrd, twin Glocks)
Public figure, still post in the hood like I´m invisible (Blrrrd)
But ain´t nobody gon´ touch a nigga, know this shit get physical (No, no)
It can go left, yeah, poppin´ shit, you know I fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Diamonds dancin´, plus I´m clutchin´, I ain´t tuckin´ nothin´ (Ain´t tuckin´ nothin´ )
SRT, fast car, supercharged up (Blrrrd, vroom)
Fuck around and hit a curb tryna grab dust (Skrrt)

Ayy, it´s gangsters in my section, but these niggas know who run it (Uh-huh)

Bitch, we young, rich, and dangerous, we got choppers, bricks, and money (Choppers, bricks and money)
Yeah, everything a hundred (I know), drum hold a hundred (For sure)
Bitch, you know we lunchin´, we ain´t steppin´, ho, we stompin´ (God damn)
Bro, my dash say two hundred (For real), I can barely whip this bitch (Slow down)
I got rich and got the big head, can´t even lift the bitch (God damn)
So much work inside the pot, I need two hands to whip this bitch (You lyin´)
´Cause my Hurricane Mitch´ll make it easier to flip (Talk to ´em)
It´s the Cooter in this bitch, these niggas know I run the town (Facts)
They might think I´m welded to the floor the way I hold it down (God damn)

Ayy, these niggas think they want the smoke until we burn it down (Yeah)
In the steamer with that (Blrrrd), watch it (Blrrrd) cut ´em down, yeah

Say, what´s the issue? Bitch, I´m thuggin´ with rich criminals (Thuggin´ with rich criminals)
Hop out with that blrrrd (Blrrrd, blrrrd), two different Glocks, they look identical (Blrrrd, blrrrd, twin Glocks)
Public figure, still post in the hood like I´m invisible (Blrrrd)
But ain´t nobody gon´ touch a nigga, know this shit get physical (No, no)
It can go left, yeah, poppin´ shit, you know I fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Diamonds dancin´, plus I´m clutchin´, I ain´t tuckin´ nothin´ (Ain´t tuckin´ nothin´ )

SRT, fast car, supercharged up (Blrrrd, vroom)
Fuck around and hit a curb tryna grab dust (Skrrt)

Hit your club, you better not grab nothin´ (Grab nothin´)
My lil´ nigga fresh up out the hole, say he just stabbed somethin´ (Say he just stabbed somethin´)
Flawless diamonds hittin´ up off my neck (Ice, ice), shit cost to scatter some (Ice)
Bitch, it´s Thanksgiving in September, got turkey bags, come grab one (Come get one, blrrrd)
Popped out with the cooter (Strap), strapped in the show with a Uzi (The cooter)
Fizzle, he be trippin´ like he don´t rap, he the shooter (Blrrrd, the shooter)
Ayy, my Glock got a cable box, press a button, shoot a movie (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)

And drop BIG30 in your club, bet that ho get to movin´ (Get to movin´)
Ayy, that chopper hit his body, twist him up like curly fry (Fry)
My nigga bangin´ Blood, he say he boolin´, bertified (Bertified)
But 30, know he Crippin´, Choppa Gang, he certified (Ayy, ayy, I´m certified)
I´m CMO, I´m GMO, ayy, tell ´em, "Free them guys," blrrrd, blrrrd (Free the guys)
Say, what´s the issue? Bitch, I´m thuggin´ with rich criminals (Thuggin´ with rich criminals)
Hop out with that blrrrd (Blrrrd, blrrrd), two different Glocks, they look identical (Blrrrd, blrrrd, twin Glocks)
Public figure, still post in the hood like I´m invisible (Blrrrd)

But ain´t nobody gon´ touch a nigga, know this shit get physical (No, no)
It can go left, yeah, poppin´ shit, you know I fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Diamonds dancin´, plus I´m clutchin´, I ain´t tuckin´ nothin´ (Ain´t tuckin´ nothin´ )
SRT, fast car, supercharged up (Blrrrd, vroom)
Fuck around and hit a curb tryna grab dust (Skrrt)