Rich Nigga Shit

This world's all about money and pussy

And you need to figure that out

And once you figure that out

You'll be better off with life

Metro Boomin want some more, nigga

Rich nigga shit I do a lot of

Nigga, we be sippin' out the bottle

I be fresh as hell, rocking' Prada

Hoppin' out the PJ with a model

Swimmin' in the baddie, tryna drown

Every nigga with me got style

I won't put a watch on unless it cost a hundred thou'

I want all the money and the pound

She took me for granted, even when I tried to show her the better me

I did the "69" with her friend, I be prayin' to God she don't tell on me

Used to ride more than nine nigga head in the colony

Percocet got me floating' like a butterfly

But I sting you like a bumblebee

Saint Laurent the only thing I put on my back

Off-White jeans look like cooked crab

I call the Porche stomach, 'cause the shit snap

Gave my girl a dub, now her butt fat

You might take your women to the Louie store

My bitches be askin' "Where's Chanel at?"

I know you see them crosses, yeah, that's chrome hearts

All this water on me, where the whales at?

Stores in the ceilin', I'm where God at

This supercharged whine like the carmat

Savage got a whole lotta hits, dawg

I be droppin' bombs like Baghdad

Rich nigga shit I do a lot of

Nigga, we be sippin' out the bottle

I be fresh as hell, rocking' Prada

Hoppin' out the PJ with a model

Swimmin' in the baddie, tryna drown

Every nigga with me got style

I won't put a watch on unless it cost a hundred thou'

I want all the money and the pound

I've been in the vault with the gold in the back

No longer I'm a dawg 'cause she told you a rat

Ayy, baddie, bad Porsche swervin' right round in

In the town with the pipes out the back

Yeah, they be lyin' with the

Five hundred racks

I ain't even take the Rolls Royce truck back

Bought the new one with the stars and the wheelbase strecthed

You open up the door, but you ain't gotta close it back

Everything electric baby, everything a blessing

Keep a ring and a Rollie for your next bitch

Niggas riding' round the tryna split shit

I been ridin' round with router call it stick shift

When I eat I got a Goyard handkerchief

Kilo mamma on her knees, and I

I can get 'em knocked off with a finger lift

Rich nigga shit I do a lot of

Nigga, we be sippin' out the bottle

I be fresh as hell, rocking' Prada

Hoppin' out the PJ with a model

Swimmin' in the baddie, tryna drown

Every nigga with me got style

I won't put a watch on unless it cost a hundred thou'

I want all the money and the pound