Get Rich
(Switch up the scene yh its Me x Kaney
Girls like Gold but they don't go
Got a bad bitch who I can not get rid cuz the neck is too nice yh her tongue will just split, split)
Big man ting, I need a flow that can get me rich, I wanna stack til I climb the shit
All I do is put my head in the game and a wap to the whass
The diamonds she'll strip to the gold she gon' clap
Big man ting, I need a flow that can get me rich, I wanna stack til I climb the shit
All I do is put my head in the game and a wap to the whass
The diamonds she'll strip to the gold she gon' clap
Finna get rich, baby girl strip
Call me Daddy Kane yeah man a man big
Gotta take L's 'fore the man a can win
They'll be calling man Bruce fucking Banner mans ripped
Jack up the sess gang bang 'em then dip
Jew that spits name's Adam McYid
Got a bad bitch who I cannot get rid 'cause the neck is too nice yeah her tongue will just split
Finna make dough more saucy than pizzas
Take her on a yacht yh she'd love how I'd treat her
Finna get rich like Gates and his Queen
Take a phat L they'll turn it to a meme
Less L's Less L's for a man who's a learner
Scribz on the road looking fly with his burner
Whip out a handting
Flex on his guns
Without a heart I make them oppboys my workers
Big man ting, I need a flow that can get me rich, I wanna stack til I climb the shit
All I do is put my head in the game and a wap to the whass
The diamonds she'll strip to the gold she gon' clap
Big man ting, I need a flow that can get me rich, I wanna stack til I climb the shit
All I do is put my head in the game and a wap to the whass
The diamonds she'll strip to the gold she gon' clap
Big man ting, I wanna make racks I'm on a bin man ting
Yh we takin out the trash no sing song ting
I'm just firing the mag I'm gonna flex that ring yh, yo
Icey wrist you know
I got paid today
Did you see my cars, I got diamond plates
I got boujee flow, Kane gon' take the name
Man just get confused, Say I look like Aitch!
But half the time these man are dope runners
They're lungs are gone they a bunch of can't coke bunners
All these money bitches, swear I just don't love 'em
'Cause it's hard to get to know 'em with all the throat sucking
Chilling with a boo while I'm whipping with a skrr
In a Benz or Ferrari, girls getting barks
Pass me the car keys I'm whipping to the party
Gucci Versacce, Ya Dun Know, you got me
Big man ting, I need a flow that can get me rich, I wanna stack til I climb the shit
All I do is put my head in the game and a wap to the whass
The diamonds she'll strip to the gold she gon' clap
Big man ting, I need a flow that can get me rich, I wanna stack til I climb the shit
All I do is put my head in the game and a wap to the whass
The diamonds she'll strip to the gold she gon' clap
Switch up the scene, yh it's Me X Kaney
Girls like gold but they don't go crazy
Opps on the run from the feds with their sirens
Girls like gold they're in love with my diamonds
The day that I get rich now thats a real deal
Haters can't take my name they'll just get kill billed
Don't mind my P's and Q's 'cause Im an ill deal
Me and R.J on the beat, now that's a meal deal
(Big man ting, yh, yo)
Girls like Gold but they don't go
Got a bad bitch who I can not get rid cuz the neck is too nice yh her tongue will just split, split)
Big man ting, I need a flow that can get me rich, I wanna stack til I climb the shit
All I do is put my head in the game and a wap to the whass
The diamonds she'll strip to the gold she gon' clap
Big man ting, I need a flow that can get me rich, I wanna stack til I climb the shit
All I do is put my head in the game and a wap to the whass
The diamonds she'll strip to the gold she gon' clap
Finna get rich, baby girl strip
Call me Daddy Kane yeah man a man big
Gotta take L's 'fore the man a can win
They'll be calling man Bruce fucking Banner mans ripped
Jack up the sess gang bang 'em then dip
Jew that spits name's Adam McYid
Got a bad bitch who I cannot get rid 'cause the neck is too nice yeah her tongue will just split
Finna make dough more saucy than pizzas
Take her on a yacht yh she'd love how I'd treat her
Finna get rich like Gates and his Queen
Take a phat L they'll turn it to a meme
Less L's Less L's for a man who's a learner
Scribz on the road looking fly with his burner
Whip out a handting
Flex on his guns
Without a heart I make them oppboys my workers
Big man ting, I need a flow that can get me rich, I wanna stack til I climb the shit
All I do is put my head in the game and a wap to the whass
The diamonds she'll strip to the gold she gon' clap
Big man ting, I need a flow that can get me rich, I wanna stack til I climb the shit
All I do is put my head in the game and a wap to the whass
The diamonds she'll strip to the gold she gon' clap
Big man ting, I wanna make racks I'm on a bin man ting
Yh we takin out the trash no sing song ting
I'm just firing the mag I'm gonna flex that ring yh, yo
Icey wrist you know
I got paid today
Did you see my cars, I got diamond plates
I got boujee flow, Kane gon' take the name
Man just get confused, Say I look like Aitch!
But half the time these man are dope runners
They're lungs are gone they a bunch of can't coke bunners
All these money bitches, swear I just don't love 'em
'Cause it's hard to get to know 'em with all the throat sucking
Chilling with a boo while I'm whipping with a skrr
In a Benz or Ferrari, girls getting barks
Pass me the car keys I'm whipping to the party
Gucci Versacce, Ya Dun Know, you got me
Big man ting, I need a flow that can get me rich, I wanna stack til I climb the shit
All I do is put my head in the game and a wap to the whass
The diamonds she'll strip to the gold she gon' clap
Big man ting, I need a flow that can get me rich, I wanna stack til I climb the shit
All I do is put my head in the game and a wap to the whass
The diamonds she'll strip to the gold she gon' clap
Switch up the scene, yh it's Me X Kaney
Girls like gold but they don't go crazy
Opps on the run from the feds with their sirens
Girls like gold they're in love with my diamonds
The day that I get rich now thats a real deal
Haters can't take my name they'll just get kill billed
Don't mind my P's and Q's 'cause Im an ill deal
Me and R.J on the beat, now that's a meal deal
(Big man ting, yh, yo)
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Writer(s): Rohan Joshi
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