LLC

If you ain't fuck a hundred bitches then you ain't living like pryse and that's a fact
Uncle Rich Rich Hippie the richest hippie gang gang

You feel some type of way but just don't put ya hands on me
I got killers that stand for me blam for me
Put them racks all on ya head now what's a couple bands to me
I put a whole team together let's play fantasy
If you ain't got my energy then you the enemy
I got so much weed I could start a dispensary
Wtf you tellin me
I'm standing on my business like a fuckin LLC

Don't get ya dumb ass clipped cuz you ain't where you posed to be
I remember when ten bands was rich but now it's Broke to me
If you woke up broke then why fuck you go to sleep
I shouldn't have to tell you how much you still owe to me
These bitches they be suffocating me choking me
They wonna see me fail they hating me Openly
I'm the mayor i run my town faithfully vote for me
Bag bags like I'm taking in groceries
Ima bake em if he get too close me honestly
I can't break em he's already broke to me obviously
It ain't a race to me cuz you ain't close to me
I run my city bc basically everything goes through me rich hippie

You feel some type of way but just don't put ya hands on me
I got killers that stand for me blam for me
Put them racks all on ya head now what's a couple bands to me
I put a whole team together let's play fantasy
If you ain't got my energy then you the enemy
I got so much weed I could start a dispensary
Wtf you tellin me
I'm standing on my business like a fuckin LLC

You feel some type of way but just don't put ya hands on me
I got killers that stand for me blam for me
Put them racks all on ya head now what's a couple bands to me
I put a whole team together let's play fantasy
If you ain't got my energy then you the enemy
I got so much weed I could start a dispensary
Wtf you tellin me
I'm standing on my business like a fuckin LLC



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Writer(s): Brandon Allen
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