Lyrics:
rich, homie we gettin' by
Feel me
Homie we gettin' money, homie we gettin' high
Homie we gettin' women, homie we gettin' fly
Do this with no effort,
thinkin') with my head in my hands (thinkin')
You been away from so long
And I just don't think I can carry on so I start
(Drinkin', drinkin
ain't got nothin' to prove
I'm rich but I still live like I got nothin' to lose
Look man, I don't know what you been drinkin' I don't know what you been
drinkin' on somethin', have you smokin' on somethin'
Have you smokin' on somethin'
[Hook: Swae Lee]
Golly, golly, she love me, and
My woman, my ho, these
the studio always scraping
You would think I'm in last place the way I'm racing paper chasin
I don't know them niggas, they don't know me either
I'm drinkin by
the studio always scraping
You would think I'm in last place the way I'm racing paper chasin
I don't know them niggas, they don't know me either
I'm drinkin
a nigga to jack
Soon as I get rich it's where I'm givin' it back
It's cold out here, you gotta hold your own
I never knew what pain was until I was grown
I never had Gucci
I never had Louis
I never had shit I could brag about
Give a fuck what you thinkin
I seen you out drinkin
Like why do it
thinkin') with my head in my hands (thinkin')
You been away from so long
And I just don't think I can carry on so I start
(Drinkin', drinkin
Rich thangs, rich thangs
I been gettin rich thangs
Big thangs
I been gettin rich thangs, rich thangs
I been gettin rich thangs rich thangs
(Yeah
What up RH Quan what up Guwop baby
Oh my God I'm trippin', oh my God I'm lazy
You's a bitch nigga, I'ma rich nigga
Make your wish nigga, I'ma prince
Big Bank
A nigga came from the trenches
Step in this bitch SWO
Rich energy I match the description
Sick bitch you need your prescription
You niggas is
you fucked up your whole night (big boy)
What's my basis? The look on store owner's faces (big boy)
This kids outrageous, he buying them by the cases
New York New York, big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
Black Beatles in the city, be back immediately
To confiscate the moneys (EarDrummers)
Rae Sremm, Guwop, Mike WiLL
I sent flowers, but you said you
your)
Titties! Titties! Titties!
Oh my gentle Jesus, do you see those dawg?
Me and Tecca Nina, we love those hoes
There's something bout our
yeah i meant
This line when i said
Bitch i ain't got let
It slide way legit
I'm hearin voices while drinkin this poison
They givin exploited i got by
rich right now
I ain't worried bout a bitch right now I'm just tryna get rich right
now I ain't worried bout shit rn I'm just tryna get rich right now
I
Litty in your city, make your bitty call me Dizzy
Dollar or a penny, you know Dizzy gettin' plenty
Rich nigga label need to put me in the Bentley
plans, in life you gotta take a chance
Might be coast to coast in a 2 door Benz
No we don't, got no room for ya friends
Doing bout a hundred down
you fucked up your whole night (big boy)
What's my basis? The look on store owner's faces (big boy)
This kids outrageous, he buying them by the cases
I know I f- up, I'm just a loser
Shouldn't be with ya, guess I'm a quitter
While you're out there drinkin', I'm just here thinkin'
'Bout where I
I know I fucked up, I'm just a loser
Shouldn't be with ya, guess I'm a quitter
While you're out there drinkin', I'm just here thinkin'
'Bout where I
Drumma Boy
Huh
Motherfuckin' Snow Man, Ice Cream Man
Oh it's 'bout to be a cold motherfuckin' summer nigga
You ready?
Yeah
Let's go
Push
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