Really Rich

It's Bandcamp and Grizzley, send a blitz, we feel offended
Huh? (Helluva made this beat, baby)

Huh, told Gary, "Make my left wrist look like my right wrist"
Quarterback the plays, make 'em touch down like Mike Vick
All-black 'fit make my jewelry hit like Tyson
Billion-dollar deals, I just really need one percent

-ga, I be huntin' -, let a -ga run his lips
Four bank accounts, one me, I'm so - rich
Spent a half a ticket on my kit, I ain't tuckin' -
I can't leave the streets alone, I can't lie, I love this sh- (huh)

Call my lawyer, I just blew the brains out the coupe
They ain't got no money, them boys way out the loop
My young boys'll slide down and put you on the news
I got me a box Monte, finna put this - on shoes

I be with the goons, we don't follow rules
Got like five trophies on my neck, how can I lose?
Bust Patek on, I think this - gon' leave a bruise
I just a had a meetin' with my plug this mornin' on Zoom (huh)

Boy, I'm really rich, not thousand-dollar rich
I got thousands on thousands, got all kinda -
Huh, boy, I'm really rich, not one-house rich
I got houses on houses, got all kinda - (huh?)

Boy, I'm really rich, not just hood rich
I got mansions and Pateks, got all kinda - (huh?)
Boy, I'm really rich, I'm not just playin' rich
I'm not just sayin' -, I got all kinda - (huh?)

I just told my jeweler, "Make my tennis match my earrings" (do that)
Sober in this -, but we'll nut up like we off six beans (no cap)
Tell yo' - stop callin' me, I come through when my - sleep
The house I grew up in cost 30, I spent that on Van Cleef

-ga, I'm for real rich, I am not for fun rich (uh-uh)
Electric new 580, 50 pointers in my son - (facts)
I fly to London, blow a bag at Harrods on some nonsense
She tryna f-, but I can't put my -ck inside no bum - (can't do it)

Toledo -, she know who - is, still asked, "Who is he?" (what?)
I shoulda reached inside my fanny, smacked that - with .50
We the richest in the city, -, my newborn got on Fendi (no cap)
It's Bandcamp and Grizzley, send a blitz, we feel offended (go get 'em)

Hoodbachi, I don't eat Benis, I treat Prada like the Nike store (I do)
I bought this - just 'cause you can't afford it, I don't like it though
What yo' - got in common with my shooters, they all like to blow
I drop a bag and catch a flight, you dead before my luggage stowed (huh)

Boy, I'm really rich, not thousand-dollar rich
I got thousands on thousands, got all kinda -
Huh, boy, I'm really rich, not one-house rich
I got houses on houses, got all kinda - (huh?)

Boy, I'm really rich, not just hood rich
I got mansions and Pateks, got all kinda - (huh?)
Boy, I'm really rich, I'm not just playin' rich
I'm not just sayin' -, I got all kinda - (huh?)

I shoulda reached inside my fanny, smacked that - with .50
We the richest in the city, -, my newborn got on Fendi



Credits
Writer(s): Terry Sanchez Wallace, Martin Rafeal Mc Curtis, Trevon Gardner, Wilson Taylor Whitlock
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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