Real Rich
I jus wanna get real rich
Im jus tryna get real rich
Ya feel me
I left you all alone behind closed doors
Wit a lighter and a phone cord
I had about two bands in the red jordans
But that aint really all that important
Its about yo loyalty and how you play it morally
You wanna dose of me i got you close to me
You gotta put my mind at ease and be my peace
I gotta know you really wit me ya feel me
They all wanna know the real me
A troubled genius thats the real tea
If you get lost they find you guilty
Ya feel me
I jus wanna get real rich
Im jus tryna get real rich
They all wanna know the real me
A troubled genius thats the real tea
If you get lost they find you guilty
Ya feel me
Late at night i lay awake
And contemplate my shameless ways
Stars aligned dont seal your fate
Roll a hill gone levitate
OG Kush i medicate im one with the sun
Never satisfied to say the least
Maybe im like moms
Young prince wit a bomb
Tell em ring the alarm
Still popping perkys for pain
Heard you dont sleep when im gone
Tryna make it home to my son beat that horizon
Run that check up plus im next up so now her eyes on
My baby love that drama like the theater closing
I put that act on ice and sing like its a scene from frozen
So much to loose with nun to prove
These bitches cant break my focus
These niggas they squeal cause they aint real
Gotta keep it fully loaded (Yea Yea Yea)
I jus wanna get real rich
Im jus tryna get real rich
They all wanna know the real me
A troubled genius thats the real tea
If you get lost they find you guilty
Ya feel me
Im jus tryna get real rich
Ya feel me
I left you all alone behind closed doors
Wit a lighter and a phone cord
I had about two bands in the red jordans
But that aint really all that important
Its about yo loyalty and how you play it morally
You wanna dose of me i got you close to me
You gotta put my mind at ease and be my peace
I gotta know you really wit me ya feel me
They all wanna know the real me
A troubled genius thats the real tea
If you get lost they find you guilty
Ya feel me
I jus wanna get real rich
Im jus tryna get real rich
They all wanna know the real me
A troubled genius thats the real tea
If you get lost they find you guilty
Ya feel me
Late at night i lay awake
And contemplate my shameless ways
Stars aligned dont seal your fate
Roll a hill gone levitate
OG Kush i medicate im one with the sun
Never satisfied to say the least
Maybe im like moms
Young prince wit a bomb
Tell em ring the alarm
Still popping perkys for pain
Heard you dont sleep when im gone
Tryna make it home to my son beat that horizon
Run that check up plus im next up so now her eyes on
My baby love that drama like the theater closing
I put that act on ice and sing like its a scene from frozen
So much to loose with nun to prove
These bitches cant break my focus
These niggas they squeal cause they aint real
Gotta keep it fully loaded (Yea Yea Yea)
I jus wanna get real rich
Im jus tryna get real rich
They all wanna know the real me
A troubled genius thats the real tea
If you get lost they find you guilty
Ya feel me
Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Harrison
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