Rich Rich

I'm off a molly, I'm off a zip, I'm smokin that shit to get lit lit
Real hard decisions, invested my stimulus, prayed to God that I get rich rich

New cash
New coupe
New house
New clothes
New shoes
New circle
New bitch bitch

How you come from the gutter
Ain't used to be nothin now you sit on the toilet do big shit

It's gettin too hot, just try not to burn, you standin too close that's a no no
Upgraded my circle, can't hang with the fakes, they come and they go like a yo-yo
She left her man, I told her she Loco, she said that the nigga was broke broke
I pulled out them racks, she told me she love me and hopped on the dick like a pogo

They wanna be gangsta and show me they tough but that shit thea it really excite me
Pull up to ya crib, left the glock in the car, make you niggas get hit wit the 5g
Proceed with caution, I flex on my own, yea I need nobody to hype me
How you get in that dirt, be diggin diggin and still be clean in a white tee

Cuz I'm off a molly, I'm off a zip, I'm smokin that shit to get lit lit
Real hard decisions, invested my stimulus, prayed to God that I get rich rich

New cash
New coupe
New house
New clothes
New shoes
New circle
New bitch bitch

How you come from the gutter
Ain't used to be nothin now you sit on the toilet do big shit

I keep all my, locked inside of containers I'm smokin that shit at the picnic
Got too many diamonds that cuddle my neck now a young nigga really feel rich rich
From VVS diamonds to CVS pharmacy all of this ice got me sick sick
Let's make a movie, she feelin so groovy, we hop in the bed shoot a flick flick yea

Cuz I'm off a molly, I'm off a zip, I'm smokin that shit to get lit lit
Real hard decisions, invested my stimulus, prayed to God that I get rich rich

New cash
New coupe
New house
New clothes
New shoes
New circle
New bitch bitch

How you come from the gutter
Ain't used to be nothin now you sit on the toilet do big shit



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Moore
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