Lightning
Raining outside with the lightning
Bitch your face like shit, fucking frightening
I just killed that dick, and I start feeling bossy
I went to Starbucks, bought some Ice cold Coffee
Walking on the street, met some fucking Paparazzi
Gonna spent my shit, on that glossy Maserati
Tell my bitch to leave, I don't really give a fuck bout You
Cause I don't really care no more like
Drinks on me, I don't wanna beat my meat
Left hand free
Take her clothes off I'm about to spread my seed
Why she bleed？
Always acting like she gonna take the lead
Don't mind me
Giving check pretending I'm hella fucking Rich
24 hours, Checking my lawyers
I just make cash by myself
I don't really need no help
What you gonna do about？
Making jealous faces
Do you want my bank account？
All those crying bitches will be crying one day
Cause they rejected me, when I was lame and tame
Now they start chasing me so that they can get my Fame
Seventeen when I realized, All girls are the same
I'm still learning bout the skills that I put in my song
People think i'm spiting fire this boy go professional
All the labels tryna sign me I don't know where to go
Make my papa mama proud
I'm the spotlight of the show
Why you always act so dumb
If you wanna see the hoes
Met a bitch from Singapore
She wanna take it full control
Ay what you want
Gold chain round my neck in front of
Bitch that I slept last night
Shouldn't waste my time
Better go and find some ice
When i met a dick in the club
Stealing my shit, cause I'm too lit,
Everyday he try to take away my fame
And the Grammys what I aim
Do you even have a brain
Tonight pussy is my main
Killing all my foes in the house
With my homies wearing KAWS
You should never ever fuck with us
Or else
Shoot a bullet to see what it turns out
The scene so bloody it needed a bounce
Rich Marius is the man
You don wanna fuck with me
Casue i got dollars in my bank
Gonna do a concert when the lightning Comes and strikes again
Breaking all the records I'm so cocky coming for you next ay
Bitch your face like shit, fucking frightening
I just killed that dick, and I start feeling bossy
I went to Starbucks, bought some Ice cold Coffee
Walking on the street, met some fucking Paparazzi
Gonna spent my shit, on that glossy Maserati
Tell my bitch to leave, I don't really give a fuck bout You
Cause I don't really care no more like
Drinks on me, I don't wanna beat my meat
Left hand free
Take her clothes off I'm about to spread my seed
Why she bleed？
Always acting like she gonna take the lead
Don't mind me
Giving check pretending I'm hella fucking Rich
24 hours, Checking my lawyers
I just make cash by myself
I don't really need no help
What you gonna do about？
Making jealous faces
Do you want my bank account？
All those crying bitches will be crying one day
Cause they rejected me, when I was lame and tame
Now they start chasing me so that they can get my Fame
Seventeen when I realized, All girls are the same
I'm still learning bout the skills that I put in my song
People think i'm spiting fire this boy go professional
All the labels tryna sign me I don't know where to go
Make my papa mama proud
I'm the spotlight of the show
Why you always act so dumb
If you wanna see the hoes
Met a bitch from Singapore
She wanna take it full control
Ay what you want
Gold chain round my neck in front of
Bitch that I slept last night
Shouldn't waste my time
Better go and find some ice
When i met a dick in the club
Stealing my shit, cause I'm too lit,
Everyday he try to take away my fame
And the Grammys what I aim
Do you even have a brain
Tonight pussy is my main
Killing all my foes in the house
With my homies wearing KAWS
You should never ever fuck with us
Or else
Shoot a bullet to see what it turns out
The scene so bloody it needed a bounce
Rich Marius is the man
You don wanna fuck with me
Casue i got dollars in my bank
Gonna do a concert when the lightning Comes and strikes again
Breaking all the records I'm so cocky coming for you next ay
Credits
Writer(s): Marius Wang
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