Gettin' Rich

[Verse 1: Mike Dece]

I feel so stoned, disconnected and attracted to you

Cause the money and power and respect has my mental on another connection except when you skepic, consenting to step into my section

My piss is a blessing to me like a reverend I bless you with bullets

For thinking bout checking in love with my weapon no voice can contest I spit you like liquids I'm leaving you bitches

I have no remorse

I'll take your life like they took mine when I was born

I had no choice I had to move it off the porch

I had to get rich, I split you up like it's the divorce

I'm killing you all these clips peel you off like leaves in the fall

Just want marijuana and money that's all

I'm gettin' rich in this bitch like the song

I'm married to money these hoes can fuck off

And I'm still doing all the same shit

But I'm just trying to gettin' rich up this bitch

[Verse 2: Denzel Curry]

Hit me on the 786

Do you really wanna fix

Like a plumber

It's a bummer

If I pull up in a hummer

But you thought I had a honda

So I turned it to a hummer

I don't really give a shit unless you talk about a hundred bands

A hundred grand

Curry keep the path like stunna man

I can be the motherfucking son of sam

Curry is the killa

Fuck around and we might kill them man

Another man dead from the rapper the ultimate

Ultimatum

Join and slay them

Life is pointless so I erase them

From the pencil to the pistol

So I'm pissed now

Bout to flip out and hit natta with the Krysal

Oh wow, what it is I do now

Gold slugs in my grill like jewel town

Niggas see the goons now

Clear the fucking room out

Fake ass niggas shouldn't belong in tool town

[Hook: Denzel Curry]

[?] I wonder if I'll ever get out this hole (Nah fuck it, fuck it, fuck it)

Told the bitches [?] shatter broken down into [?]

Two middle fingers up I'm screaming fuck that, I'm screaming fuck that

I'm all about my cheque, these niggas snitching like a rat

I'm back in the trap, trying to hit a lick

I don't give a fuck I'm trying to live off gettin' rich up in this

Gettin' rich up in this

Gettin' rich up in this

[Verse 3: SDot Brady]

Look, I knew I was the man back in highschool

Tried to them niggas but they walk right by you

Not everybody wanted to be part of my game

But you niggas better get to cripping cause we the pyru

You know you are not b l double o d, fuck that or my family

And its not a black thing or a white thing but I will [?]

Shroomin with Anton you know how we rockin remindin me i feel like a cool kid

Little kids next door you know the code names C9 I'm gonna put you on some luke shit

Fucking without money how to fuck with a nigga build up his networth

Cause it's my money and I need it now now now now now no JG Wentworth

[Verse 4: Caleb Stone]

Black out drunk and I hiccup

Two bad hoes in my pickup

My dogs sick 'em

You looking like a leg but I've never been a victim

And i put them on a stroll when i pimp them

Jigga

I'm hot

With the money on the green dot

Livin by the g code

Feelin on the g spot

I just put a couple hundred on my brothers books

I just spent a coule bands on some stripper puss

She don't even wanna know my name

She wanna love me like Novacaine

I don't even wanna cure the pain

I just wanna run the coldest game

So she gave me the payment

I gave her the placement

Spread the legs open

Exploring her basement

Straight from the under

Ground for the summer

Chelsea my squad but I know some gunners

[Hook: Denzel Curry]

[?] I wonder if I'll ever get out this hole

Told the bitches [?] shatter broken down into [?]

Two middle fingers up I'm screaming fuck that, I'm screaming fuck that

I'm all about my cheque, these niggas snitching like a rat

I'm back in the trap, trying to hit a lick

I don't give a fuck I'm trying to live off gettin' rich up in this

Gettin' rich up in this

Gettin' rich up in this