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Almighty Cliff Y The Frost - Rich Forever Remix Lyrics

Beginning (Almighty Cliff):

Rainbow my diamonds, but I am not snitchin'
I used to be broke, but I was not bitchin’
I just didn't like the way I was livin'
I get to the money, ’cus I'm money driven

Ugh, and we shootin'
All my homies really coolin'
Matter fact, we stay boolin'
Dolan, keep the bass boomin'

Ugh, yuh
Almighty Cliff
The Frost
Woo woo x3
Aye!

Verse 1 (Almighty Cliff):

We pull on your block and we wreck shit
Fuck on your thot, told her take contraception
Get to the money, there's no damn exception
Carry a pistol, that's in my possession
Been toting heat, ever since a lil freshmen
Bar after bar, take the throne by succesion
I guess he gotta fuckin’ death wish
Pull on his block and we wet shit
Leave him dead, no expression

Just like Lil Uzi, get hit with the remix
I’m in a Beamer, you know that I'm beamin’
Movin' in silence, you know that I'm creepin'
Cadillac got candy paint, so it’s gleamin'

All of these rappers have problems pronouncin'
Up in the studio, and I am just loungin'
Bar after bar, Lil Clifford astoundin'
Rockin fake Gucci, that's why we were clownin'
I'm up with the stars, you're down with the mountains
Pussy nigga, now I see why you're frownin'

Put my dick in her mouth, and she blew me like an instrument, it's safe to say I'm an embouchure
They didn't kill me, they made a mistake because now I'm bringing problems into the future
Shoutout to Dolan, 'cus that's the producer
I get the money, and I'm into cougars
I don't know why you're laughing, this ain't humor

Aye, Look

That bitch look dirty, give her penicillin
Diamonds like Frieza, I'm balling (balding) like Krillin
I'm a construction worker, 'cus I'm drillin'
Broke the bitch heart, I don't care about feelings
Rappers is wack, they don't like killin', but they really pussy, they not on my level
If this was a fucking race, you'd be last place, and you would not get a medal

Ugh

Your daughter turned 18, tell her to come see me
I'm getting money, they wish they could be me
I'm toting rifles, you toting the BB's
I'm down to earth because I am so tree tree

Out hitting licks, 'cus I'm really about it
You with the shits? Yeah I really just doubt it
Eating the beat, yeah I really devour it

She be sucking on my testees
They ask for money, that's my pet peeve
I be drunk, so I can't see
Hotbox and I can't breathe
Bitch, I'm at the top and you underneath

AK got a reticle
We gon' turn you to a vegetable
No, that's not a metaphor
They gon' see you in the medical
Best believe that I'm credible
Kill your fuckin gang, and I wrote the list, it was alphabetical
Bad bitch got her ass done, but that shit look asymmetrical
My block inaccessible
Come through, they gon' wet you up

Your hoe sucking on my genitals
And she lickin' on my testicles
Boy, I think you gotta let her go
'Cus the bitch bi, she not hetero

My rhymes are despicable
Your rhymes are so fictional
And I guess that's just typical
I'm cynical and unpredictable

Frost came through, and I told him to spit something that was lyrical
Something that's analytical
We don't do no subliminals
'Cus we have reached the pinnacle

Aye


Verse 2 (The Frost):

Where in the fuck did you get information?
Of me in the cuts of the party, I'm stationed
Acting too much like a person who's taken
So I might just change up my mind and start playing

Come to my crib and we'll both learn anatomy
2016 may have been the true saddest me
3 years from that, and I learned me some strategy
Summer 19, and we out here just rapping heat

Something for leisure, and it ain't taxing me
Cliff on your block, and y'all just end up scatterin'
Bust out the Glock, and now shit starts to matter and
I don't have time for the people who bickering

Put on a front and then later be snickering
Bitches want cock, so we'll let them start dickerin'
Baby don't stop, all the clothes that you're litterin'
Giving me top, love the way it is fitted in

Fantasies couldn't get any more vivid
If I was in high school and wasn't so timid
Is it just me? or my windows that tinted?
Staring too long, it turns into an image

Fuck, am I getting too high off a sack
Some grub and the girls, I am fiending a snack
Can't get no later, I gotta get back
Swervin' the whip and my out start to black

You're thankful I made it, 'cus I'm the next Drizzy
Just merging my name with the boy, call me Crizzy
Keeping track of it all, makes you dizzy
Chi-City running, is making us busy

Hating on what we're doing gets me triggered
Underestimating Frost & Clifford
Doesn't have to be the money, that's bigger
Mentality got us eternally richer


Verse 3 (Almighty Cliff):

Ugh

Hellcat, can't catch up
Cops know they can't catch us
I thought that you was ballin', til I found out you just rent stuff
I don't wanna see act tough

'Cus you don't wanna get physical
Or we gon' send you to the clinical
And the status gon' be critical
Pull the cord like an Umbilical

You a pussy, you call 5.0
We throwing bullets like a spiral
Almighty Frost going viral
Heard that you wanna go fight though

You'll be dead on arrival
Gotta go and read the bible
'Cus Matthew said an eye for an eye
But I'll take both out your eyeholes

BITCH!