Stupid
I had to hustle for my goals I was so fucking broke
I was broke I had to hustle for my goals
Say no smoke I don't make no friends I'm alone
Damn these hoes they never loyal we all know
I'm supposed to rock Gucci on my toes
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
My Racks up money tall
I'm on court now lemme ball
Way Back I was broke I say this on every song
Exes get me strong
I'm on fire ride along
To my baby lost I'm so sad you never born
They love me for my money
They want me but don't know me
Last year there was no me
But this year I'm their topic
I turn her to Salome
She dances holding her knees
Be flirting cuz I got cheese
Yeah yeah yeah
Now I'm earning
More than I expected
Turned her to my stripper
She's your girlfriend then I'm sorry
Money on my mind
I might throw it while she whining
Homie I don't lie
If you know me I'm still shining
I was broke I had to hustle for my goals
Say no smoke I don't make no friends I'm alone
Damn these hoes they never loyal we all know
I'm supposed to rock Gucci on my toes
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Man I made it
Hoes and clothes and cars dopest jewelry man I'm faded
Niggaz hating me makes me feel celebrating
Me, my gang we out ride on top dominating
No new homies
Family only
I'm a real G money cannot change me
If you know me I pull foreign
Your girl on me boy she said you boring
I'm rich stupid
Really bless I'm fresh kid
Smell like Nesquik
Yea she licking sipping
Never quitting
That's your girl my cowgirl
When she's back home oh my God you kiss her
Had to hustle
Had to hustle
It was struggle
But I made it
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
I was broke I had to hustle for my goals
Say no smoke I don't make no friends I'm alone
Damn these hoes they never loyal we all know
I'm supposed to rock Gucci on my toes
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
My Racks up money tall
I'm on court now lemme ball
Way Back I was broke I say this on every song
Exes get me strong
I'm on fire ride along
To my baby lost I'm so sad you never born
They love me for my money
They want me but don't know me
Last year there was no me
But this year I'm their topic
I turn her to Salome
She dances holding her knees
Be flirting cuz I got cheese
Yeah yeah yeah
Now I'm earning
More than I expected
Turned her to my stripper
She's your girlfriend then I'm sorry
Money on my mind
I might throw it while she whining
Homie I don't lie
If you know me I'm still shining
I was broke I had to hustle for my goals
Say no smoke I don't make no friends I'm alone
Damn these hoes they never loyal we all know
I'm supposed to rock Gucci on my toes
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Man I made it
Hoes and clothes and cars dopest jewelry man I'm faded
Niggaz hating me makes me feel celebrating
Me, my gang we out ride on top dominating
No new homies
Family only
I'm a real G money cannot change me
If you know me I pull foreign
Your girl on me boy she said you boring
I'm rich stupid
Really bless I'm fresh kid
Smell like Nesquik
Yea she licking sipping
Never quitting
That's your girl my cowgirl
When she's back home oh my God you kiss her
Had to hustle
Had to hustle
It was struggle
But I made it
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid, I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
I'm rich stupid Nigga I'm rich stupid
Credits
Writer(s): Abdullah Baghdadi
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