Like I’m Rich

All this money in my pocket got me feeling like I'm rich
Or maybe it's them diamonds 30 thousand for my kit
I'm the quarterback just gotta call that hike & they gon blitz
We ain't comin' to yo party we can't get in wit them sticks
Nah I ain't bout to come & do yo show if I ain't getting paid
All these bitches steady on my line they know I'm getting cake
She said I'm the shit I got that juice ain't talking lemonade
I got it off the muscle way before I started lifting weights
Them niggas speaking down but knowing that they wanna be me now
My momma proud to see her baby on that TV now
I just need a mill to see my granny & my niecey smile
Can't let 'em down that's cuz I know my family need me now
Everytime they hear me drop a verse they say you next to blow
Bitch you wanna leave you can go cuz I can't stress a hoe
She ain't want me back when I was broke but now my cheddar long
And bet she let a nigga fuck to put this necklace on
Remember I was broke now I'm up & I got plenty rolls
Now it's Benihanas for the steak no this ain't Denny's hoe
Fucking pretty hoes up in the telly on they tippy toes
Tell the bitch to put it in my hand I can't do stingy hoes
I won't even claim her if that bands ain't getting coughed up
Had to raise my price so if you want me bitch the cost up
Bitch my time is money it's expensive since I bossed up
Any bitch that ever wasted mine just know you lost up
I had to leave that 9-5 alone cuz my trap nice
Aye shoutout yatta hit that road & get that bag right
Old soul I feel I like I done lived this in my past life
And everytime you see me diamonds shinin like a flashlight
The hottest youngest nigga out my city like who fuckin wit me
You talking money?
You can't even stack a fuckin fifty
I can't do no homies if I'm slidin out, my brothers with me
And when that label throw that milli then they coming wit me



Credits
Writer(s): Josiah Lindsey, Lil Chaos
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