Rich

Lyrics by：Brian Collins

Rich rich rich rich rich rich rich

Let's all get rich

Rich rich rich rich rich

Let's all get rich

Tip on me cash

Sip on me cash

Sip on G bags

Trip on first class

I get gassed everytime I do the math

No subtraction just multiply and add

We don't die we just multiply and pass

More money more problems

That's a good problem to have

I set it up for the guards

We got a h*e and a price

I put this s**t on my life

I pay whatever the price

I got the waves I'm holdin' it down

We're making plays for bigger the mouth

Round the ridges now show you the Ralf

Up all night long

Tryna find my zone

Turn the lights down low

I'ma shine like gold

Feel it in my soul

I got 'em next day

Won't give it I give my respect

Hop in the 'rari and ready set

Rich rich rich rich rich rich rich

Let's all get rich

Rich rich rich rich rich

Let's all get rich

Tip on me cash

Sip on me cash

Sip on G bags

Trip on first class

Gotta make sure that we win

There ain't no better the plan

Police are all on my mens

Tryna get this s**t aggressive

Turn this s**t down into a loan

Boy I do rap like it's a real

True n***as cap it's a new L

I need that money in cash as hell

Jumped in the deep end

Just get my feet wet

I'm never leavin'

Lord knows I'm healin'

This ain't no secret

I used to live in a ditch yeah

All of my s**t is a Jeep yeah

I'ma get my homies

Rich rich rich rich rich rich rich

Let's all get rich

Rich rich rich rich rich

Let's all get rich

Tip on me cash

Sip on me cash

Sip on G bags

Trip on first class