Admit It Lyrics – Lil Wayne & Rich The Kid
Singer: Lil Wayne & Rich The Kid
Title: Admit It
(Hoooh!)
I admit it (I admit it)
I was wrong, but I had to get it (Had to get it)
Ain’t finna be workin’ no job that pay seven-fifty (Hell nah)
More like seven figures (Figures)
My dream was to be a rich n#gg# (Rich n#gg#)
Studio in the bas#ment tigger (Tigger)
Young n#gg#s out pullin’ them triggers
Why you mad at me, cause my bills paid (Bills paid)
I put the lean in my lemonade
Stole the lunch money in the third grade
I told my teacher we could shoot the fade (Woo!)
My b#tch roll with me like Cascade (Cascade)
In jail, I learned to play the spades (Play the spades)
Now I wake up and I got it made (Got it made)
So many games I ain’t never played (Ha)
These rappers roaches, need some f#ckin’ Raid (f#ckin’ Raid)
Don’t need an Uber, got an Escalade (Escalade)
Stackin’ money, I’ve been livin’ great (Livin’ great)
She f#ck me so good that I woke up late (Ha)
I admit (I admit)
I was hustlin’ ’til I went legit (Went legit)
Ran off on the plug I gave him counterfeit (Ha)
I admit it (I admit it)
I was wrong, but I had to get it (Had to get it)
Ain’t finna be workin’ no job that pay seven-fifty (Hell nah)
More like seven figures (Figures)
My dream was to be a rich n#gg# (Rich n#gg#)
Studio in the bas#ment tigger (Tigger)
Young n#gg#s out pullin’ them triggers
I admit it
You done me wrong, but I’m glad you did it
Yeah, could have got you back but I got back to business, b#tch
Ooh, you know I’m a God, you gotta act religious b#tch
Ooh, had to cut you off and give your #ss the scissors b#tch
Ooh, yeah, I like my b#tch new, yeah
Lemme flick my hair back, uh, ravishing Rick Rude, yeah
I used to stare at her cat, I tell that sh#t “roof”
She catchin’ flashbacks, that what that dick do
But I admit it I was f#cked up
But I ain’t trippin’ I kept it one hun
The dumbest b#tches have dumb luck
But when sh#t got sticky I ain’t get stuck
And with all I was given, I ain’t give up
I thought I was livin’ I ain’t live enough
I had to cut your #ss out the picture, so I took a picture and I cut it up, mm
I admit it (I admit it)
I was wrong, but I had to get it (Yeah, yeah)
Ain’t finna be workin’ no job that pay seven-fifty (I admit it)
More like seven figures (Yeah)
My dream was to be a rich n#gg#
Studio in the bas#ment tigger (Yeah)
Young n#gg#s out pullin’ them triggers
I admit it
You done me wrong, but I’m glad you did it
Could have got you back but I got back to business b#tch
Ooh, you know I’m a God, you gotta act religious b#tch
Ooh, had to cut you off and give your #ss the scissors b#tch
Ooh, I like my b#tch new
She like my b#tch too
And she gon’ like Rich too
Trust fund, yeah
I like my b#tch new
I admit it I was f#cked up
I admit it, I’m a trust fund baby
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