Rich The Kid, OJ da Juiceman, RiFF RAFF, Migos - Sorry lyrics

Rich The Kid [Dimitri Leslie Roger]

[Rich The Kid, OJ da Juiceman, RiFF RAFF, Migos - Sorry lyrics]

MIgos in the building
What’s up Rich The Kid?
What we pulling up in?
Shit, I might get that Rari
What you say? Aston Martin!
Shit, tell the hoes I’m sorry, young man
Pardon me! Go!

Bird singing just like Marvin
You niggas out here starving
My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga
Pardon me! Sorry, might pull up in that Rari
Pardon me, sorry
Might pull up that Aston Martin
Bird singing just like Marvin
You niggas out here starving
My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga
Pardon me! Sorry, might pull up in that Rari
Pardon me, sorry
Might pull up that Aston Martin

Come up in that Rari, they be CG like my
Platinum diamond, got me looking like Atari
Took her for some collard greens
Yo ho don't say sorry i’m a walking leach
Birds singing like they’re Marvin
Hosted in the trap, brand new Aston Martin
Hundred round drums, hit the band
We’re marching!
Hustling everyday, young nigga
We ain’t starving
Make a play throwing bombs, Brett Farvein'

Bird singing just like Marvin
You niggas out here starving
My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga
Pardon me! Sorry, might pull up in that Rari
Pardon me, sorry
Might pull up that Aston Martin
Bird singing just like Marvin
You niggas out here starving
My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga
Pardon me! Sorry, might pull up in that Rari
Pardon me, sorry
Might pull up that Aston Martin

OK, I pull up in that
Rari everything so stupid
Young rich nigga, treating bitch like Cupid
Shawty wanna do it, she see seen the Louis
She just sit there blew it
She trying to get to it!
And my swag Versace, swagger try to copy it
Foreign bitch, she super bad
She eating calamari
All I count is bands, all I see is racks
Make a check, I fuck it, then I make it back
Shawty, she be calling me
But I don’t call her back
Earrings cost a rack, I just bought a watch
And I’m in that Maserati
Mother fuck the cops
See me in a Lamborghini, I’mma try to talk
Talk

Bird singing just like Marvin
You niggas out here starving
My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga
Pardon me! Sorry, might pull up in that Rari
Pardon me, sorry
Might pull up that Aston Martin
Bird singing just like Marvin
You niggas out here starving
My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga
Pardon me! Sorry, might pull up in that Rari
Pardon me, sorry
Might pull up that Aston Martin

I go! I put my Lambo on cruise control
My seat spicy spouting red like chili bowl
I’mma throw some Spanish rice at a centerfold
(she special)
I can ball like Troy Aikman at the Super Bowl
Nice ice, my ice brighter than a night light!
My night life let you understand why
I can’t have no wife! (Damn)
My trunk faint, automatic car crank
Bitch, stop leaning on my 'rar
You finna scratch my paint

Bird singing just like Marvin
You niggas out here starving
My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga
Pardon me! Sorry, might pull up in that Rari
Pardon me, sorry
Might pull up that Aston Martin
Bird singing just like Marvin
You niggas out here starving
My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga
Pardon me! Sorry, might pull up in that Rari
Pardon me, sorry
Might pull up that Aston Martin

Go! Versace on my fangs cause
I’m selling chicken fingers
I don’t talk to strangers
Got guns like a Ranger
Pull up in that Audi thing
Look like a transformer
Drop the top and windows cuz my
Car got the seat warmers
You mad cause you boring
Broke, ain’t got no money
In the ville cooling Versace Paul Bunyan
Smoking on that onion
Your bitch ain’t worth nothing
Laughing with money
Taking trips across the country!

Bird singing just like Marvin
You niggas out here starving
My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga
Pardon me! Sorry, might pull up in that Rari
Pardon me, sorry
Might pull up that Aston Martin
Bird singing just like Marvin
You niggas out here starving
My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga
Pardon me! Sorry, might pull up in that Rari
Pardon me, sorry
Might pull up that Aston Martin

On my way to Costa Rica
I just left for Argentina
Hurricane Katrina will somebody
Please call FEMA my shirt it is silk and
My sleeves is a cheetah
My top drop blunt hit a rhyme with a heater
I’ve been stunt so much
They call me Evil Knievel
Well respected in the hood like
My momma was a reaper
Pull up in that Lotus Focus might
Mistake me for a creature
I done taught so many lessons they
Call me ol' Takeoff the Teacher

Bird singing just like Marvin
You niggas out here starving
My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga
Pardon me! Sorry, might pull up in that Rari
Pardon me, sorry
Might pull up that Aston Martin
Bird singing just like Marvin
You niggas out here starving
My diamond is sparkling, I’m rich, nigga
Pardon me! Sorry, might pull up in that Rari
Pardon me, sorry
Might pull up that Aston Martin

Free my nigga Offset!
Man my nigga locked up when he get out
He gonna lock the streets back up
My brother, young rich nigga shi t

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