Get Rich

Huh look

Niggas rap rich but I been broke
Last night I had a dream 'bout a kicked doe'
I used to cross state lines just to get dope
Wanna press my line, gotta fish for it

I'm all alone in a crowd don't touch me, smoking I'm frustrated
Lie to my girl when she bring it up much later
Nah I ain't a hoe, I just crush a lot
Ball soft, re rock til' I whip the watch

Mustard hit me from the yatch, drunk laughing at chop
They said it's grind time, a gang of niggas want your spot
Look, a gang of these new niggas wanna be Pac
Thats why a gang of these lil' niggas gone get shot

It's hard to grow up
Niggas ain't fucking with you, so what
Sit yo ass down, get yo dough up
I don't ever judge with my nose up

Ima blow up, ooh about money on that note
Bitch I'm one hundred to the point you get taxed for it
If I ever need ya hand I'll ask for it, until then ima be on my shit like

Ooooooh ooooh ooh, I'mma get rich on you
And I'mma be richer than you, I'mma get rich like
Ooooooh ooooh ooh, I'mma get rich on you
I'mma be richer than you, cuz I'm on my shit like
Ooooooh ooooh ooh, I'mma be richer than you
Two or three bitches came through, I'm tryna fuck something

I told her back back it up for young G
Remember hoes used to call a nigga ugly
Two chains on mouth full of gold teeth
OG chiefed up, try me get creased up

Couldn't make the cut even with a knife on
So bad, had to hit it with the lights on
Body like a stallion, I'm finna take her home
She told me keep that shit a secret, just for me to know

She got an ass so fat I gotta hold that
I'mma throw this money on it no tax
You can quote that, sign sincerely yours
Swear I grind all the time make me need it more

Ooooooh ooooh ooh, I'mma get rich on you
And I'mma be richer than you, I'mma get rich like
Ooooooh ooooh ooh, I'mma get rich on you
And I'mma be richer than you, cuz I'm on my shit like

And we never going back so I know it's clear
Call the teller every night so I know it's there
Only find truth in your accountant and in your mirror
Counting checks cause I'm deaf nigga Kobe stare

Ooh the pussy so tight I had to claim her
Got your deal on your side fail call Kramer
Danger, dying is cheap living ain't free
Niggas is cool but niggas ain't me

AP whippin' the jury till the court come
Get to the millions as a civilian, gotta be worth something
I only like bitches who go and find bitches

They all getting fined even when they find bitches
10 summers like a motherfucking shy sentence
You ain't getting business girl, stay out of my business

Why wouldn't they sit and ignore calls from niggas
Don't call us back or broke, richer than all y'all niggas it's razor

Ooooooh ooooh ooh, I'mma get rich on you
And I'mma be richer than you, I'mma get rich like
Ooooooh ooooh ooh, I'mma get rich on you
And I'mma be richer than you, I'mma get rich like



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Ahana, Rodney Brown
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