Letra de Penthouse - Kyle Richh

(Feat. Jenn Carter)

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(That's what I'm talkin' about, that's why he's the MVP

That's why he's the G.O.A.T, the G.O.A.T)

Graah

(24 is the G.O.A.T)

Graah

I'm with a bad bitch

Always clutching if I get in traffic

Five percents, can't see through the beamer

Still on my Martin, I need me a Gina

Took-took bro two seconds to clap him

He tried to reach, he got shot out his sneakers

Get money my passion

I caught a uppy, and spent it on fashion

Like-like, I know niggas still want me to lose (Like, graah, graah, graah)

But I'ma still up it

Too real just to keep it a hunnid

We cannot beef if you don't got a hunnid

She-she fell in love with the fuckin'

She a lash tec and I'm helpin' her fund it

Graah

She be scared, she don't want me to-

I'm going up but don't say that I made it

I'ma make it when I am the greatest

And do not hold me against shit that I stated

I be saying anything while faded

And as a jit I was like, "This shit is fun"

Now this life is harder than the pavement

B-beep up when I toting my gun

Like, free all of my brothers out them cages

Like an actor I'm going through stages

And you know we stay dropping them

If I tote on a grip I'ma say that I didn't though

'Cause, keep the details at minimum

He tried to up I could tell it was harden

Like a rocket got sent to the sky

Catch me an opp, and it's do or it's die, like

And it's not about pride (like what?)

Bitch on my body, she just wanna fuck

She don't like when I tote on my ruger

Got me a bag and thought life would be smoother

In this life I don't know what to do

But I'ma keep clicking 'til this shit is empty

Like, enemies feeling too friendly

I be saying my feelings when I'm in the booth cause, they know I can't speak to a soul

I'm-i'm with a bad bitch

Always clutching if I get in traffic

Five percents, can't see through the beamer

Still on my Martin, I need me a Gina

Took-took bro two seconds to clap him

He tried to reach, he got shot out his sneakers

Get money my passion

I caught a uppy, and spent it on fashion

Like-like, I know niggas still want me to lose (Like, graah, graah, graah)

But I'ma still up it

Too real just to keep it a hunnid

We cannot beef if you don't got a hunnid

She-She fell in love with the fuckin'

She a lash tec and I'm helpin' her fund it

Graah

Can't kiss no thot in the function

Fake niggas feel too close

It's the life that I chose

Stay to myself 'cause my heart been on froze, like, if they say me been rose

Youngest in charge like Prime D Rose

You be shocked by the shit that I know

Hop-hop on the beat then I float like a boat

Life was fun, but where did it go?

I am a thot, but that bitch is a hoe

Keep-keep it still, shit moving too fast

(Slow down)

PTSD, catch an opp he get put on his ass

Body shot like he Kim Kardash'

We smoke za, you can tell by the ash

Like-like damn, he fast

Jenn got the beam, all he seen was the flash

(Graah, graah)

Off-off a bean brodie 'oot like he 'miller

Like he get shot, if he tryna get jiggy

We make movies, they make trillers

Make a film with the pluck of a trigger

Ayo Jenn, rolup the coochie (coochie)

She get the bottle, let's make it a movie (movie)

When I tote on the toolie, I might make a movie (it's Carter, dickhead)

If he think he tough, he get whipped like a smoothie

And this life is salute me or shoot me

I don't give a fuck, I know I'ma still do me

And these niggas gon' rattle when the money come

I can see that these niggas be snakes

And this .40 a doctor, might give you a tummy tuck

I can see all the envy and hate

If she fucking for nothing, imagine what she gonna do for Chanel

Lil' thot only care 'bout her nails

Like, cheap bitch got the pussy on sale

Ride with the fire, I'm giving 'em hell

Niggas hate that we really the biggest

Shoutout Ice Spice, only smoochie I'm feelin'

Aim for the top we gon' 'oot at the ceiling

On top, you can't debate

Get money, you can't relate

This pain, I can't escape

I just tote on a knocker so I can feel safe

And you might be the one that I need everyday

Got money, opps all hate

These niggas fake see the look in his face

I'm too big but I'm stuck in my ways

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