Letra Livin’ Like Diddy - Rich The Kid
Trap?
I got rich ni*** problem
I'M RICH!
Wake up in the morning get paper
Money real long, got acres
Fuck it, we don't need no neighbors
Richer than a motherfuckin' mayor (I'M RICH!)
I'm livin' my life just like Diddy, I'm livin' like Diddy!
I'm livin' my life just like Diddy, I'm livin' like Diddy!
Livin' like Diddy, the king of my city
I ride in a masi I switch to the Bentley
I ride in a Audi I switch to the 'Rarri
Call me Bugatti
Sippin' on lakers
You know but I hate her
My bitch from Jamaica
I'm countin' the twenty's the fifty's the hundreds
I'm stackin' the paper
Walk in my room with 3 bitches they naked
She poppin a Molly she's already faded
Katrina call FEMA my neck is flooded
Spacin' and patchin' these bitches are dirty
Cappin' and trappin' I wrap it in plastic
Reachin' it over, got racks in the attic
Livin' like Diddy, pull up in a Bentley
My bitch got siddity
2 bitches want me, my diamonds they dancin' like Diddy
Is love to shit I'll tell a f*** ni*** I'm a kingpin in my city
Versace, Versace, young ni*** feelin' like Biggie
Shoe grain safari California 'Rari, got a lot in the engine
That bitch is bad like Cassie
This money is dirty, it's nasty
My fashion come way from Paris
She fuc*** it, she sucked it in the Aston
I'm smokin, I'm leanin' and I'm laughin at peasants
I think I'm P.Diddy, get out of my presence
Your bitches gon' f*** cause they know that they want me
I'm a Bad Boy, ni*** know I keep the Willie on me
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