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Confetti

Rich Brian
[02:50.97]·
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[00:20.90] Uh, blow me like confettis

[00:23.15] On that green-green, man, I got the absinthe in me

[00:26.65] Doin' shit without thinkin', hopin' God forgive me

[00:29.90] You too toxic for me, pay me for another kidney

[00:33.29] (Ayy, ayy, ayy) always fuckin' winnin'

[00:36.65] Pull up to the Grammys in a brand new Honda Civic

[00:40.15] Ain't got time to give a fuck or worry 'bout my image

[00:43.65] I'ma cut it off if I ain't gettin' nothin' from it

[00:47.05] Ayy, got my mother's face and my father's confidence

[00:50.80] Walkin' 'round the party, always lookin' like the perfect blend

[00:54.05] Got my right hand with me, I will never need to fuck no fans

[00:57.54] Got real homies with me, never need to hang with bitter friends

[01:01.05] Monte Carlo flew in on G5, lil' bad bitch just turned 29

[01:04.80] I'm only fucking for the vibes, I only say hi, then goodbye

[01:08.30] Mm, if you listenin', congrats, you just discovered fire

[01:11.55] Mm, I looked at the clock, guess what, lil' bitch? It's time to die

[01:15.44] She behind on rent

[01:16.83] She got two jobs and a kid and still got time to give me neck

[01:20.34] You wear loafers to the club, don't tell me you deserve respect

[01:23.58] You use internet to hate, I used that shit to change my fate

[01:27.84] (She gon')

[01:29.59] Blow me like confettis

[01:31.09] On that green-green, man, I got the absinthe in me

[01:34.58] Doin' shit without thinkin', hopin' God forgive me

[01:38.09] You too toxic for me, pay me for another kidney (ayy, ayy)

[01:41.84] Every day I wake up, I live my life to the fullest, bitch

[01:45.33] Your dream don't mean shit if it just turns into excuses, bitch

[01:48.74] (Bitch) I'm just talkin' facts, I'm just tryna make shit that'll flabbergast

[01:51.65] I've been rappin', all you doing's talkin' fast

[01:53.39] Man, I'm sure you could probably do more than that

[01:55.14] And I still got that rum up in my system

[01:57.14] 4-5 proof, that shit is so hittin'

[01:58.89] He want problem, I'ma throw fist then

[02:00.65] Told that bitch, "Send me the location"

[02:02.14] Ass fat, she need attitude fixin'

[02:03.89] I'm sick, I got terminal trillness

[02:05.64] My next album, call that shit Hit List

[02:07.39] I kill shit and you are my witness

[02:10.39] Blow me like confettis

[02:12.14] On that green-green, man, I got the absinthe in me

[02:15.39] Doin' shit without thinkin', hopin' God forgive me

[02:18.90] You too toxic for me, pay me for another kidney

[02:22.05] (Ayy, ayy, ayy) always fuckin' winnin'

[02:25.55] Pull up to the Grammys in a brand new Honda Civic

[02:29.30] Ain't got time to give a fuck or worry 'bout my image

[02:32.55] I'ma cut it off if I ain't gettin' nothin' from it