Rich Amiri - I Mean It lyrics
Rich Amiri [Amiri Dexter Chase] Boston/Randolph, Massachusetts, U.S 🇺🇸
[Rich Amiri - I Mean It lyrics]
I know I'm not tryna talk
I know I'm not tryna talk (John) , damn
I know I'm not tryna talk, damn
No keys in the SRT, I just push to start it
And I'm goin' way too fast
Blast off like a rocket
Check my phone, I know they watchin' me
I'm trending topic
And I know they plan on stoppin'
Me but they can't stop this
Spend a bag on some jeans, uh
(Jeans) , new McQueens
Gettin' racks for my team, uh
(Team) , countin' green
And she beggin' for me, uh (Me) , she a fiend
When I say I don't need you
(Need) , bae, I mean it
We touch down at LAX and we
Check in at the Four Seasons
And I love to count these
Racks, don't make a band, i feel defeated
And I love to shop at YSL
And love to shop at Niemans
Smokin' gas and I'm high as hell
I'm tweakin' for no reason
On your ass if you tattletale, we pull up
Get to beamin'
If you can talk to my little ho
I swear that you can keep her
I don't rock no stiletto ho
I just rock double C-zy
When I walk in the party, faces turn
I know they see me
No keys in the SRT, I just push to start it
And I'm goin' way too fast
Blast off like a rocket
Check my phone, I know they watchin' me
I'm trending topic
And I know they plan on stoppin'
Me but they can't stop this
Spend a bag on some jeans, uh
(Jeans) , new McQueens
Gettin' racks for my team, uh
(Team) , countin' green
And she beggin' for me, uh (Me) , she a fiend
When I say I don't need you
(Need) , bae, I mean it
I know I'm not tryna talk (John) , damn
I know I'm not tryna talk, damn
No keys in the SRT, I just push to start it
And I'm goin' way too fast
Blast off like a rocket
Check my phone, I know they watchin' me
I'm trending topic
And I know they plan on stoppin'
Me but they can't stop this
Spend a bag on some jeans, uh
(Jeans) , new McQueens
Gettin' racks for my team, uh
(Team) , countin' green
And she beggin' for me, uh (Me) , she a fiend
When I say I don't need you
(Need) , bae, I mean it
We touch down at LAX and we
Check in at the Four Seasons
And I love to count these
Racks, don't make a band, i feel defeated
And I love to shop at YSL
And love to shop at Niemans
Smokin' gas and I'm high as hell
I'm tweakin' for no reason
On your ass if you tattletale, we pull up
Get to beamin'
If you can talk to my little ho
I swear that you can keep her
I don't rock no stiletto ho
I just rock double C-zy
When I walk in the party, faces turn
I know they see me
No keys in the SRT, I just push to start it
And I'm goin' way too fast
Blast off like a rocket
Check my phone, I know they watchin' me
I'm trending topic
And I know they plan on stoppin'
Me but they can't stop this
Spend a bag on some jeans, uh
(Jeans) , new McQueens
Gettin' racks for my team, uh
(Team) , countin' green
And she beggin' for me, uh (Me) , she a fiend
When I say I don't need you
(Need) , bae, I mean it