Ricch Ferb Life 1.0

Ay, ricch ferb
They all said i'm wrong
Ay, ay they all said i'm wrong

They all said i'm wrong said that I Was the victim
Moved back with my mom I had Problems with my sister
Started smoking weed, hella codeine In my system
Double crossed by niggas when ien Have no wisdom

Yea my circle small but got lions in My kingdom
Forever by myself, all I want is the Income
Imma knock your shit back, you gon Have a syndrome
Don't ever call me out, all my niggas Finna kill some

Going to the O with my brothers we All high
That bitch she a fan I was grippin on Her thigh
Trapping at the bando hitting licks All the time
He a snake he a opp can't get him off My sight

Running low on gas gotta re up my Prescription
Jhit talking out his ass, he got the Wrong description
My day ones by my side if i ever get Evicted
Yea I know my limits i'll never get Addicted

Heard he got corona imma shoot him With febreze
In a house locked up imma choke Him if he sneeze
I'm tryna get this paper pray to god This virus leave
Always keep your head up is not hard To believe
Not always on your spot you gotta Give to receive
Don't ever pay attention I got goals To achieve

Woah, Aye, got a pack, never lack
Woah, Aye, but i'm always bout that Cash
I'm in the stu the speakers blast
For my niggas i'll go last
If you have a problem with me, got Tooly it go blat

Woah, Aye, got a pack, never lack
Woah, Aye, but i'm always bout that Cash
I'm in the stu the speakers blast
For my niggas i'll go last
If you have a problem with me, got a Tooly it go blat

Aye, don't forget me nigga, yea yea, FLY Ferb, Ricch Ferb yea, that's my Name

Ya'll kno my name
Bitch yea comin for the fame
Ou, yea, we are not the same
Yea bitch i play my game



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Writer(s): Ricch Ferb
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