Really Rich

[Chorus]

I’m poppin shit

Two 30 clips

Look just like chopsticks

Rich shit

Spent a couple thousand on an outfit

Double R

I feel really rich

I’m a don bitch

Water drip

All this water on me

Got that bitch sea sick

Married to the money

I never cared about a hoe

I bought a Mocler coat

Just cause my heart is so cold

I put it on Jehovah

I’ll have them hittas at yo door

I’ve been runnin up that sack

I fucked around and broke my toe

[Verse 1]

God damn, god damn

I broke another rubber band

Franklin’s, Grant’s, and Jackson’s

Paper cuts all in my hands

My bitch coupe like a lamb

I’m at Ruth Chris eatin lamb

With a pocket full of ham

I’m up, so they talkin down

Broke nigga, get a job

Trappin ain’t your shit

I’ve been ballin too hard

So I went to ice my wrist

Get up off my dick

Nigga, it’s strictly for your bitch

Yeah, we on that ape shit

We tote them banana clips

You talkin bout you gettin money?

Boy you need to stop it

You see it pokin out my pocket

Muthafuck a wallet

Got a short, thick, mixed bitch

Call me Papi

And I just bought a choppa

And I ain’t talkin bout no Harley

[Chorus]

I’m poppin shit

Two 30 clips

Look just like chopsticks

Rich shit

Spent a couple thousand on an outfit

Double R

I feel really rich

I’m a don bitch

Water drip

All this water on me

Got that bitch sea sick

Married to the money

I never cared about a hoe

I bought a Mocler coat

Just cause my heart is so cold

I put it on Jehovah

I’ll have them hittas at yo door

I’ve been runnin up that sack

I fucked around and broke my toe

[Verse 2]

Before the pack came

I had it already sold

You say you want beef

I turn you to a sloppy joe

Ain’t really with the fighting

But I keep a lot of bowls

Got my left wrist froze

Straight outta the North Pole

Never ever trust these niggas

Never ever love a hoe

And I got a lot of money

But I still want some more

I just hopped up in the foreign

Smash the gas, watch me go

I just hopped up in my foreign

Smash the gas, watch me go

Bruh this gas got me high as fuck

Still gone roll some more

Sippin lean, startin to doze

Fuck it, I’ma pour some more

On that Taliband shit

Camo Valentino

On that Taliband shit

Camo Valentino

[Chorus]

I’m poppin shit

Two 30 clips

Look just like chopsticks

Rich shit

Spent a couple thousand on an outfit

Double R

I feel really rich

I’m a don bitch

Water drip

All this water on me

Got that bitch sea sick

Married to the money

I never cared about a hoe

I bought a Mocler coat

Just cause my heart is so cold

I put it on Jehovah

I’ll have them hittas at yo door

I’ve been runnin up that sack

I fucked around and broke my toe