Singer: Lil Wayne
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Song: Trust Fund
Lil Wayne - Trust Fund Subtitles (vtt) (02:49-169-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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Could have bought a house, but
I bought a Jesus piece
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Could have thought they were the
feds how they stalkin' me
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Could have put her in Chanel,
she from overseas
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Could have bought a Plain Jane,
but her wrist freeze
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Pocket full of Maserati,
full of swiss cheese
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Could have pulled up on a Jet,
but did the Jet Skis
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X pills triple stacked like Wendy's
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Walkin' round with the
9 like I'm Drew Brees
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Shootin' those boys, takin' Mickey D's
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Tunechi in the lamb truck,
I'm in thе Bentley B
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You was tryna' get a dеal,
I told him "Sign to me"
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All my niggas Rich Forever,
how it gotta be
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Wait, all you niggas bitch forever,
you can't lie to me
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Better go and get your Reverend,
let the choir sing
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Goin' hard like a wedding
on a Diamond ring
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AR keep spinnin' like a slot machine
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Now a nigga Rich Forever, they gon'
call me (They gon' call me)
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Coach, put me in the game, I've been
balling (I've been balling)
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I was countin' up the hundreds till
the morning (The morning)
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We was getting to them racks while
they snoring (Snoring, yeah)
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Tryna make a mill', that's easy
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Bought a brand new Patek,
all water, that's Fiji
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The niggas who hatin', they
really wan' be me
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You see that I'm Rich, back
then didn't believe me
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Bitch stop, it's lonely at the top
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I just heard my ears pop
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A fiend for the guap, like
Pookie Chris Rock
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Fuck her for some Gucci socks
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She gon' have to run the
top, for the flip flops
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Yeah, boy stop
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Run up on the opp, I just
saw his heart drop
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My bitches on the base, I
feel like a shortstop
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And I just caught a case,
I'ma still ball out
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Till I ain't got no more fouls
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Now a nigga Rich Forever,
they gon' call me
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Coach, put me in the game,
I've been balling
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I was countin' up the hundreds
till the morning
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We was getting to them racks
while they snoring
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Tryna make a mill', that's easy
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Bought a brand new Patek,
all water, that's Fiji
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The niggas who hatin', they
really wan' be me
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You see that I'm Rich, back
then didn't believe me
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I get the bag and go straight
to the plug
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And I buy his ass out
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And now it's a drought
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Fuck on my hoe tilI I tire her ass out
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My watch face drippin'
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I had to ask it "What
you cryin' about?"
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Flyin' her out
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She get back home she
be runnin' her mouth
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Pick a Bugatti up, put
the Cullinan down
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Tell your friends I'll fly
every one of them down
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Put 'em on a jet, tell 'em
meet me in the islands
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Said she wanna fuck me and
all of my diamonds
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My shooter from the trenches, got
a chain, yeah, he shinin'
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Let Gram drive the Bentley and
he crashed on the mileage
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I'm Rich like fuck it
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If I gotta bring your friend,
then ...........
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