When I Get Rich (feat. Yeen Know) [Remix]

When I Get Rich
I might just turn up a bit
Changin' it up hit the switch
Hop in the booth and I make me some hits
Not lazy I think I was made for this shit
All in her mouth like retainers
Niggas be watchin' they hate us
I just be makin' some bangers
Sicko like Travis I'm gon' let the flames up

When I Get Rich
Ima hit up all my dawgs
We gon' spend racks at the mall
When I Get Rich
I do the dash in that car
Buy my momma that new car
When I Get Rich
Can't really worry bout no bitch
I want it all in this shit
When I Get Rich
Gettin' them M's in the mail
Hopin' I feel outta hell
When I Get Rich

Uh yeah When I Get Rich
In my own lane had to switch
The pills in my face make me sick
Get my figures up to bout a six
When I get high I be feelin' lit
Aye Uh
Drip on a bitch
When I hit it I thought I would quit
But I hit it now I'm finna stick
Feelin' like Lonzo and Melo I ball
Drive in the paint bitch I feel like John Wall
Bitches be lyin' I see through they flaws
I hear the cap niggas lie through they jaws
I ball on advanced and you ball on beginner
I feel like my flow is colder than winter
I am a master like my name was Splinter
Pops said keep goin' 'cause you ain't a quitter
Drippin' too hard but I think I got sauce
Money in the grave like my name Rick Ross
Yeah I'm 5'9 but I'm the biggest boss
Get to the riches don't worry bout the cost
Buy a new crib hope I get a new loft
Run up some commas wit' all of my dawgs
I'm slicin' these bitches I'm usin' my saw
Niggas thinkin' I'm pussy but really niggas soft

When I Get Rich
Ima hit up all my dawgs
We gon' spend racks at the mall
When I Get Rich
I do the dash in that car
Buy my momma that new car
When I Get Rich
Can't really worry bout no bitch
I want it all in this shit
When I Get Rich
Gettin' them M's in the mail
Hopin' I feel outta hell
When I Get Rich

I was caught up in the moment
My phone blowing up wit' commotion
Nut on her face and you can't even tell
That bitch cheat on you she run like a felon
My diamonds too cold hoe you wearin' a sweater
You puffin that Reggie don't pass imma wet her
I got the swag I'm fuckin' yo momma
Bro got the swag he fuckin' your daughter
But When I Get Rich
Imma take care of my pops
We gone go straight to the top
When I Get Rich
Imma take care of my moms
She gone get all of her wants
When I Get Rich
Y'all better give me an applause
Because I kept all of y'all flaws
When I Get Rich
Imma be richer then all
I hit that I bitch on the wall
I pray 2 god I get my uncle out the crack spot
Letting the Mack pop still on the back block
Could've stayed in the streets but I switch to rap songs
Y'all better wake up and take out the dog
Chapter two and I'm breaking the comp
Passed 12 and ripping the thong
Cause when I get rich ima skirt off like skirt skirt skirt
Uh

When I Get Rich
Ima hit up all my dawgs
We gon' spend racks at the mall
When I Get Rich
I do the dash in that car
Buy my momma that new car
When I Get Rich
Can't really worry bout no bitch
I want it all in this shit
When I Get Rich
Gettin' them M's in the mail
Hopin' I feel outta hell
When I Get Rich



Credits
Writer(s): Taidrell Williams
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