Rich Shit

I don't come for nothing, don't pay, you won't see me

Want all blue strips, that's all I need

Lame-ass ho waste time, can't trick me

You can keep trying, can't beat, can't be me

She ain't all mine, guess the bitch don't need me

To another level, goin' out of reach

Rich shit, business, slidin' in this motherfucker

Ho wan' get lit, same 'fit, slime bang the same color

Shawty, I thought she was mine, can't say I ain't love her

She ain't have no man, she was all on my line, can't say that I ain't cut her

I drive the Rover and I drive the Rolls

Play it low-key and got a Tahoе

Drive the McLaren, it tеar up the road

Throw up my B's, I'ma hit with my pole

Bro ain't no rookie, you know how it go

I was poppin' pills when I walked through the door

Bought her stainless steel just from touchin' her toe

And you know the deal if I find she a ho

Got a swag might kill

And you know I keep a hitman Steph, get milled on

Tell that nigga he get picked in the draft, I'ma split him

Headin' off with a stick, mortician goin' on

Goin' in in the middle when it pop off

You know I got my blick off, up go down

And you know I let the shots off

He ain't finna go home, should've been left from 'round

Oh, right there

She was like: Let me show you how to do it right

Man, this bitch want money tonight

Bro them right there, you know it's on sight

And you know it's in here

Got gunners on my left and gunners to my right

Got 'em on the way, pullin' up, yeah

Bro make a call, another five hoes, they come in here (you know what I say)

Smoke out the pound, got Glocks and Dracs, you run in here (Glocks and Dracs)

City one day, yeah, it bang over my way

Niggas shouldn't come, already know how Top play

Thursday, party day

Nigga, you can die on a Friday

Nigga, you can die on the highway

Nigga, you can die from a side play

Shawty like a cat, that's nine ways

And a million in one to get us played

She don't sleep all day, but work late

Fam

I don't come for nothing, don't pay, you won't see me

Want all blue strips, that's all I need

Lame-ass ho waste time, can't trick me

You can keep trying, can't beat, can't be me

She ain't all mine, guess the bitch don't need me

To another level, goin' out of reach

Rich shit, business, slidin' in this motherfucker

Ho wan' get lit, same 'fit, slime bang the same color

Shawty, I thought she was mine, can't say I ain't love her

She ain't have no man, she was all on my line, can't say that I ain't cut her