Lyrics Pa$hva – Why You Talkin’ Rich

Why You Talkin’ Rich Lyrics – Pa$hva

Singer: Pa$hva
Title: Why You Talkin’ Rich

Why you talkin’ rich when you aint sh#t, ain’t sh#t
Why you trynna flex when you livin’ basic
I’m talkin’ real life no fake sh#t
We not the same, and my bars make you trip

Ay
Clout chaser
Charm faker
Stay the f#ck away from me

Cause Im a hell raiser
Don’t compare me with yourself
b#tch Imma a soul saver
Bar slayer

Rough player
Peace loving
Kief smoking
Blunt blazer

Ah!
This here’s my introduction
My words my ammunition
Imma be the greatest

Not a dream but a premonition
I don’t lack skill I lack recognition
I’ll f#ck your b#tch just for that satisfaction.
I pray to god for I’m a sinner It’s a contradiction

My mental peace is in my jurisdiction
No addiction
Breaking bubbles with the truth, I’m so real they call me non fiction
I got no restriction

Ay!
Truth in my lines no bull, no lies, no fake affirmation
Weapon in the making I’m a prodigy, a nuclear detonation
Im the definition

Nonstop on the beat yeah
Nonstop on the beat yeah
Why you talkin’ rich when you aint sh#t, ain’t sh#t
Why you trynna flex when you livin’ basic

I’m talkin’ real life no fake sh#t
We not the same, and my bars make you trip
Ay!
I say don’t touch me or I’ll squeeze you like a lime yeah!

It’s just my time yeah!
Im at my prime yeah!
I rap about what’s real
You just a mime yeah!

This ain’t no grime yeah!
Preach and define yeah!
My flow so hard, bad, boujee and refined yeah!
God are you blind yeah?

All they do is loot, fight, steal and advertise yeah!
This is a fight yeah!
Give me a sign yeah!
Something divine yeah!

Killin the rhyme yeah!
Rearrange, redefine and redesign yeah!
These phoneys want the fame but they don’t want the grind yeah!
Imma have to snap your neck If you don’t fall in line yeah!

Would it be a crime yeah?
Would it be a crime yeah?
Would it be a crime yeah?
If I murdered this beat?

If I went, spit my bars, make ya’ll rappers obsolete like a Donald trump tweet, a White House speech, Like an injured athlete like a fake b#tch, snake b#tch who’ll eat you alive And then will act all sweet
You can’t stay outta my lane cause I be owning the street
So you lie there on concrete, all deadbeat like dead meat when I kill you with my verses The reality and it’s heat
Why you talkin’ rich when you aint sh#t, ain’t sh#t

Why you trynna flex when you livin’ basic
I’m talkin’ real life no fake sh#t
We not the same, and my bars make you trip
Ay, ay!

Why you talkin’ rich when you aint sh#t, ain’t sh#t
Why you trynna flex when you livin’ basic
I’m talkin’ real life no fake sh#t
We not the same, and my bars make you trip
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