Rich Dreams

Jay $even

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Jay $even


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Ooh, ooh  
I can't get enough
I can't get enough (Derek what you doin'?)

I can't get enough, I can't get enough
Feelin' like I'm drinkin' double cups
Feeling booted up
Wishin' I could ride the Lambo truck
Or the Bently truck
I'm wishing that I could have the luck
Just to make a buck
I could wear this Gucci on my wrist
Have the finest chick
I'd make sure to give back to my clic
When I make it big
Pray to God these haters never stop me from becoming rich
They will never stop me
They will never top me

I'm the best in Tri-Cities, put respect on my name
Nothing will be the same
After this I've entered the game
I miss the old streets
But the trap is not where I came from
I'ma be on the radio talking to Charlamagne
And all you haters is lames
Can't wait to fly on my plane
A private jet, J-A-Y plastered all over the wing
I'ma be rich, baguettes on me from my teeth to my chain
I'ma be smiling while I'm putting all these rappers to shame
I'm in here tryna make bank (Yuh)
I'ma forget what you think (Yuh)
I'm bouta run up these bands
Hopin' my money expands
I'm bouta make all these diamonds dance
Ridin' round in a Lambo
Aventador, that's a two-seater
That's a two-door, but I want more yeah

I can't get enough, I can't get enough
Feelin' like I'm drinkin' double cups
Feeling booted up
Wishin' I could ride the Lambo truck
Or the Bently truck
I'm wishing that I could have the luck
Just to make a buck
I could wear this Gucci on my wrist
Have the finest chick
I'd make sure to give back to my clic
When I make it big
Pray to God these haters never stop me from becoming rich
They will never stop me
They will never top me

I better bring my track shoes
I'ma be running up a check (Running up a check)
I'm bouta make all these blue hunnids
So I have VVS to flex
I want the P.P. (The Patek)
I want the Rolly (The Rollex)
I wanna drip too hard
I wanna be a rockstar
I wanna be rich, and this ain't on no Roddy Rich shit
I'ma be ballin', my bank account gonna have 6 digits
Ain't no more dreamin', today I'm bouta make it real
Going zero to a hundred real quick
I've got these rich dreams
They tryna tell me what I can't be
So I'ma stay on my Q's and P's
So when they hate on me, you know you best believe that

I can't get enough, I can't get enough
Feelin' like I'm drinkin' double cups
Feeling booted up
Wishin' I could ride the Lambo truck
Or the Bently truck
I'm wishing that I could have the luck
Just to make a buck
I could wear this Gucci on my wrist
Have the finest chick
I'd make sure to give back to my clic
When I make it big
Pray to God these haters never stop me from becoming rich
They will never stop me
They will never top me

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Written by: Jonathan Bennett

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