Get Rich (feat. Yill D_boy)
Myb imma get rich
Get it, get it yeah yeah yeaah
Tell my woes i wanna get rich rich rich
I ain't playin' I just wanna get rich rich rich
Broke niggas stay on my back yea
Shiny diamonds hangin' on my neck yeah
Don't Envy that
Pull up with the hunnid G's
Ohh it's okay yea
Hook me up with the a hunnid Gigs
Ohh it's so fine yea
I don't do much talkin' yeah gimme the bag yeah
I don't do much talkin' yeah gimme the bag yeah
Pull up in the Benz
Niggas hating on ma new shit
Grinding everyday
Tryna fuck with really G's
Fuck these niggas, I'm best
I've been trapping in the city to get racks
Pull up with them gins and yu fuck with the bag
I've been on this shit, Nigga's get Eeh eeh
I'm fucking ma bitch n Bush doo
I be roaring like lion
I'm fucking ma bitch in Benzoo
I be hitting it like Brayton
I don't know why they hating on me
Myb coz I'm flexing on this b
Getting racks every day was a dream yeah yeah
Niggas use laugh at me now is cream
Tell my woes i wanna get rich rich rich
I ain't playin' I just wanna get rich rich rich
Broke niggas stay on my back yeah
Shiny diamonds hangin' on my neck yeah
Don't Envy that
Pull up with the hunnid G's
Ohh it's okay yea
Hook me up with the a hunnid Gigs
Ohh it's so fine yea
I don't do much talkin' yeah gimme the bag yeah
I don't do much talkin' yeah gimme the bag yeah
All I wanna do is get riiiiiiiiiiiiich
I just wanna stack de dimond riiiings
Fuck all de haters who runnin the size
Blanka n me fina rise
Nigga be riding on dig for the light
I j been workin on mine
Spillin my sweat for my life yea
Cause I ain't fina struggle
No no no
Promise my dad amma buy him McQueen, pray for my hustle
Wow wow wow
Bowlin airday I don't care wah you think
Yill d-boy humble
No no no
Cause non of y'all care for meeeee
Hala my bag sir please
If yaint fina see me trip
Just wanna cop me a wip
They all say they gone die for you
None of that is true
Tell my woes i wanna get rich rich rich
I ain't playin' I just wanna get rich rich rich
Broke niggas stay on my back yeah
Shiny diamonds hangin' on my neck yeah
Don't Envy that
Pull up with the hunnid G's
Ohh it's okay yea
Hook me up with the a hunnid Gigs
Ohh it's so fine yea
I don't do much talkin' yeah gimme the bag yeah
I don't do much talkin' yeah gimme the bag yeah
Get it, get it yeah yeah yeaah
Tell my woes i wanna get rich rich rich
I ain't playin' I just wanna get rich rich rich
Broke niggas stay on my back yea
Shiny diamonds hangin' on my neck yeah
Don't Envy that
Pull up with the hunnid G's
Ohh it's okay yea
Hook me up with the a hunnid Gigs
Ohh it's so fine yea
I don't do much talkin' yeah gimme the bag yeah
I don't do much talkin' yeah gimme the bag yeah
Pull up in the Benz
Niggas hating on ma new shit
Grinding everyday
Tryna fuck with really G's
Fuck these niggas, I'm best
I've been trapping in the city to get racks
Pull up with them gins and yu fuck with the bag
I've been on this shit, Nigga's get Eeh eeh
I'm fucking ma bitch n Bush doo
I be roaring like lion
I'm fucking ma bitch in Benzoo
I be hitting it like Brayton
I don't know why they hating on me
Myb coz I'm flexing on this b
Getting racks every day was a dream yeah yeah
Niggas use laugh at me now is cream
Tell my woes i wanna get rich rich rich
I ain't playin' I just wanna get rich rich rich
Broke niggas stay on my back yeah
Shiny diamonds hangin' on my neck yeah
Don't Envy that
Pull up with the hunnid G's
Ohh it's okay yea
Hook me up with the a hunnid Gigs
Ohh it's so fine yea
I don't do much talkin' yeah gimme the bag yeah
I don't do much talkin' yeah gimme the bag yeah
All I wanna do is get riiiiiiiiiiiiich
I just wanna stack de dimond riiiings
Fuck all de haters who runnin the size
Blanka n me fina rise
Nigga be riding on dig for the light
I j been workin on mine
Spillin my sweat for my life yea
Cause I ain't fina struggle
No no no
Promise my dad amma buy him McQueen, pray for my hustle
Wow wow wow
Bowlin airday I don't care wah you think
Yill d-boy humble
No no no
Cause non of y'all care for meeeee
Hala my bag sir please
If yaint fina see me trip
Just wanna cop me a wip
They all say they gone die for you
None of that is true
Tell my woes i wanna get rich rich rich
I ain't playin' I just wanna get rich rich rich
Broke niggas stay on my back yeah
Shiny diamonds hangin' on my neck yeah
Don't Envy that
Pull up with the hunnid G's
Ohh it's okay yea
Hook me up with the a hunnid Gigs
Ohh it's so fine yea
I don't do much talkin' yeah gimme the bag yeah
I don't do much talkin' yeah gimme the bag yeah
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Writer(s): Fumani Sithole
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