Ricch Forever

I just lost my dawg Nigga my brother taught me how to chase the bag Get right in the field I had to make a bag The day he lost his soul wish I can take it back I just wanna go get one mo' bag wit my nigga Wanna be rich forever for my dawgs Posed to take you on you first trip on a private jet I vow to always ball until I fall And we been on this money shit for years Gotta drink this mud to make the pain go away I been dropping these codeine tears Praying Roddy rich don't go insane today We was in the high speed like fuck the static He wanted the Rollie i wanted the Patek Gotta get this safe my nigga fuck around and drag it I done seen a lot of shit behind these glasses yeah My life goin' through many different phases Gotta keep the gundo on me can't go too many places Runnin' V12's just to mimic drag races Nigga we was bag chasers before we had braces I just lost my dawg Nigga my brother taught me how to chase the bag Get right in the field I had to make a bag The day he lost his soul wish I can take it back I just wanna go get one mo' bag wit my nigga Wanna be rich forever for my dawgs Posed to take you on you first trip on a private jet I vow to always ball until I fall Got the Burberry jacket and an Ace of Spade Get a hunnid racks i gotta make it today Gotta get a tintless bracelet punch you right in your face My dawg looked out for me when i ain't have nothin' Pass on 30 then he put up in a jag or somethin' When the opps seen him pull up cold nigga they was mad or something We was countin' them hundreds back in Steelo's crib I wanted to drip with my brother in Valentino for real Remember I was talking to him on the jail phone on Christmas Said when he get out we gon' add the check up like arithmetic If you try to rob a nigga I vow to get the stick I might slide on a nigga like a rip stick I don't know why all these legends always gotta die young yeah Nigga gotta cut these snakes up out the grass Out of everybody I suspected you last Supposed to take all these flights in first class I just lost my dawg Nigga my brother taught me how to chase the bag Get right in the field I had to make a bag The day he lost his soul wish I can take it back I just wanna go get one mo' bag wit my nigga Wanna be rich forever for my dawgs Posed to take you on you first trip on a private jet I vow to always ball until I fall Yeah yeah yeah yeah Don't leave my brother