Die Rich

I just wanna die a rich man
Yiee
I just wanna die a rich man
Oh
I just wanna die a rich man
With money on my table
My fridge fully loaded
And my head with no worries
Everything I ever needed
Like I never even hustled
Yiee
Cruising Bentley and the Benz's
With zero zero problems
Make myself a hero
My bank account is zillion
Pretty Babies by my side
Yiee
By my side yiee

P3 kakra
Like waddle said (Yeahh)
Who says money ain't sweet
Sika y3 mogya
If you know you know (Yeah)
Say the truth and shame the devil (Shame the devil)
Get up on your feet Start hustling (Hustling)
If money is evil give yours away
If money is evil we wanna live in it (Yeah)
I stand at gun point and still lie (Still lie)
Who knows the way
Who's got the key (Who's got the key)
Somebody come around and turn me on (Turn me on)
I'm blurred up
Simple gangster (Yeah)
This real life you gotta face it
Mind made up
Won't take what you say
You don't know my past so don't run your mouth
Got a whole family that I gotta feed (Whwww)
So never ever tell me to slow down
Look how we transform it
We not dulling here by nothing (Nothing)
The steps that we are taking
We know someday we gon make it
The reason why she left me
Was I ain't got no money

I just wanna die a rich man
Yiee
I just wanna die a rich man
Oh
I just wanna die a rich man
With money on my table
My fridge fully loaded
And my head with no worries
Everything I ever needed
Like I never even hustled
Yiee
Cruising Bentley and the Benz's
With zero zero problems
Make myself a hero
My bank account is zillion
Pretty Baby's by my side
Yiee
By my side yiee

I put more money in my left pocket
My back pocket is full of stuffs (Full of stuffs)
If you think I'm going down
Come back again and think twice (Tell 'em)
Ain't afraid to die Nigga (Die Nigga)
I talk my mind and y'all know it (Y'all know it)
Ain't afraid of these Niggas
Nobody know what I've been through (Whw)
Love is on a roll
Love is on a roll
All my girls know I ain't lying (Ain't lying)
Trynna hold me back
Don't try cus you can't Nigga (Can't Nigga)
Everybody just feeling me (Feeling me)
Everything keep going well (Going well)
When I don't have non I still know how to start again and get it (Get it)
I hear y'all Niggas yelling (Rrrhh, yelling)
I can't hear what you talkin 'bout (Yeah)
I told y'all I'll make it (Make it)
Y'all never believed me (Believed me)
When we came into this rap game
These funny spitters keep getting scared (Getting scared)
This rap ain't cooked yet (Whoo)
Niggas talkin 'bout getting money (Getting money)
We gon take this rap game to a new level
The bills won't stop coming (No)
My ex won't stop calling me(calling me)
I got a baby to care for (Care for)
Going all out on my mind
We can do it the street way (Street way)
We can do it more classy
Yeah
We gon do what we do
Yes
Going straight to the top
Yah
Always trynna come clean
But we very bad to the bone (Bad to the bone)
Brrrr

I just wanna die a rich man
Yiee
I just wanna die a rich man
Oh
I just wanna die a rich man
With money on my table
My fridge fully loaded
And my head with no worries
Everything I ever needed
Like I never even hustled
Yiee
Cruising Bentley and the Benz's
With zero zero problems
Make myself a hero
My bank account is zillion
Pretty Baby's by my side
Yiee
By my side yiee
Yiee eiii



Credits
Writer(s): Atta Aboagye
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