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(Intro)
Perth Motha fuckin road
This is Troutman made
I'm bout to put us on the map

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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “Random Remix”

  • Produced: Perth Road Productions
  • Written: L-Rich
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  • Produced: Perth Road Productions
  • rn
  • Written: L-Rich

Perfect Lyrics of the Song “Random Remix” Released in 2015

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(Intro)
Perth Motha fuckin road
This is Troutman made
I'm bout to put us on the map

Hook:
L Rich back with a ransom
I tell you right now this shit is not random
Not Gerald cause I'm young broke and handsome
Hear my name and you're ghost like Danny Phantom
Finally starting to gain a fucking fandom
Nobody kill a beat like me, you need to understand son
You can't succeed without a plan, son
You probably don't know, but I'm your fucking Dad son

Verse 1:
Take a second let your brain drift
Like an hourglass man just let the time sift
You got knocked down do you need a lift
We got the perfect pick me up do you need a hit
Watch out cause L Rich is 'about to get real lit
Perth Road Productions we don't take shit from anybody
Step out the way, or you gon catch a body
Smokin' dudes from Statesville all the way to Brawley
You one second away from getting popped, like a molly
You got one warning, before I let the 40 slide like a trolley
Call me Marcus Hopson, send em out on the dolly
Spittin fire but this shit is just a hobby
I'm up the corporate ladder, you just stuck in the lobby
Bitches want the dick, so they calling me Papi
I send these pussies back home, screaming to Mommy
You probably talking shit, but I know you won't pop me
Hook:
L Rich back with a ransom
I tell you right now this shit is not random
Not Gerald cause I'm young broke and handsome
Hear my name and you're ghost like Danny Phantom
Finally starting to gain a fucking fandom
Nobody kill a beat like me, you need to understand son
You can't succeed without a plan son
You probably don't know, but I'm your fucking Dad son

Verse 2:
Round 2 you know this a banger
Like an aircraft, put em in a hanger
Cut me off and I'm giving the finger
Wanna be a rapper, not tryna be a singer
You like a stingray, without the stinger
Getting paper, you know I get my bling up
Don't know why you had to bring this thing up
Once we get lifted, you know we stay up
They wanna collab you know I make em pay up
Dunking on fools, don't need to layup
You wanted on the team, sorry you didn't make the cut
Don't you know it's rude to interrupt
Whatever you do man, don't ever give up
This a dream but I'm bout to start living it
You a pussy but you ain't getting it
L Rich will stay on the beat, already told you I don't give a shit