Shatta Wale - Rich life lyrics

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Shatta Wale - Rich life lyrics

Unno want the paper dem say yes Yeaaah Yeaaah Dem say Shatta addi preacher so mi bless dem Nobody curse, nobody curse no no no sir If dem say dem got the booty girls, we got the best girls Ah mi seh money affi make The Rollie pon mi wrist ah nuh cheap Loyalty affi keep We nah want no snitch If ah nuh di worl’ boss worl’ boss How we fe dweet? Portmore to Nima tan pon your feet Okay western union yeah Versuri-lyrics.info Unno still want money gram? Yeah Collector bucks to box? Yeah How much be your account? You dey get bank alert? Everywhere I go dem say One Don I’m all about the Rich Life Rich Life All my ni**as is rich All my ni**as legit Too legit to Quit We mc hammer you dig All your ni**as be capping Running your lips and yapping Y’all ain’t bout that action Amale sooor Amalie soor 1Don B33shi You king already ba tashi Just keep stacking that paper Two Middle fingers to the haters Make dem Bow down to greatestess Only real ni**ers no fakers Paah paah paah what happening SM4LYF we ganging Yo Gh what’s app Disastrous Shatta We out here We grinding We balling It’s nothing June Jurasic got the iced out Ma n***a fab got Maserati out Rich life we live the God’s grace We blessed up Gang!! Call my sister from Ohio Telma how are you? Respect to all Africans We dey fly like parachute If ano be nobody Who be you? Who be you? Scoopy Doo Excuse me, my Gucci shoes 50k dollar for appearance 50K dollar for appearance How much be for performance? 100k for performance Just 100k Oh just 100k Yes 100k I’m all about the Rich Life Rich Life