Get Rich

[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]

Whipping and whipping, I’m breaking my wrist, I’m fucking your bitch

Taking a trip, to flip all these bricks, and get all these bricks, I’m rich

Me and Rich The Kid riding around and hitting these licks

I’m rich, but I’m still hitting licks

Still hitting licks, I'm still hitting licks

Still hitting licks, I’m still hitting licks, AP on my wrist

Flex with your bitch, I’m fucking your bitch and we taking a trip

Soulja, Soulja, Young Soulja, Young Soulja

Young Soulja and Rich The Kid

Soulja, Rich The Kid

Feels good to be rich

Hollow tips, extended clip leave a body in ditch

Versace, Versace, Givenchy, Givenchy, they all on my dick

AP on my wrist, I know I’m the shit

Cuban links, they cost 30 G's, study this shit

Keep me a hollow tip if a nigga talk shit

All of my niggas that’s on the block trap, trap, trap

Get rich, trap trap, get rich

Taking a trip and I’m flipping the bricks

Pistol on my lap full of hollow tips

Bad bitch, I’m making her strip

Whippin'  the foreign whip, 'round South Vegas

I'm riding the strip

Niggas talk shit and get hit with the K

Fuck out my way

King Soulja, lil Dre

Pull up on your block and you know I’m spraying

Niggas get shot up if they think I’m playing

SODMG, we plug with Jamaicans

Turn up, turn up, turn up, all we smoke is loud

Pull up to the club and I shoot up the crowd

I’m turning up, I’m not turning down

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]

I’m breaking my wrist, the police they busting my spot

I’m jumping the fence

The bitches they hated, they said I wouldn’t make it

Young nigga I’m finally rich

I sip the Actavis, you do the Qualitest

Pull up with Soulja, these bitches gon' bother me

More pints than a pharmacy

Covered in gold, you cuffing these hoes

Was broke but I’m touring the globe

Young rich nigga, whole lot of cash on me

This chain on my neck worth four Rolexs

The Audemar look like a waterfall

The trap is jumping, no basketball

You taking that bitch to the mall

Rich nigga got bricks in the wall

I done came from the bottom

Now it’s QC the Label and I’m sitting at the top nigga

You a lame ass nigga, still cuffing these hoes

My bitch got a bitch with her

Put me in the kitchen, I can show you how to do it

Forgi’s on the Rari, pull up with the Uzi

My necklace is flooded, Jacuzzi

Living my life is a movie