Givenchy

That Rich Gang lifestyle

Marble floors

Gold toilets and chandeliers

Big money nigga take the jet

L A hit the bity boolin' in the bondo

With a few bitches and they go to trippin'

Drankin' that GTV that tequila

Smokin' them stunna blunts

(them big dawgs)

Nigga we neva hungover

Poppin' bigger numbers

With my niggas Straight B's only

Shout out to my love

My blood my team

My gang my family

And nigga ya know

What we bleed

(you know what we bleed)

404 305 504

What's poppin' nigga

B-house of dank put it in the air

This that YSL Rich Gang RHQ YMCMB

Shit

Big B's with a few C's PeeWee

What's poppin' nigga

Bankroll mafia; Habeeza

What's brackin' nigga

The pussy outta line

The pussy get they head bust ya dig

B-loc and Bentley

Y'all know the business

It's B Slime or G5

Rest in peace Tamara and Miss Gladys boy

(Rich Gang Rich Girl)

Givenchy my toes

And my bros and my hoes

Givenchy my toes

And my bros and my hoes

Fo sure fo sure

Givenchy my toes

And my bros and my hoes

Fo sure fo sure

Givenchy my toes

And my bros and my hoes

And it is fo sure fo sure

Tell 'em baby would

Ya ride fo a nigga babe

Would ya die fo a nigga babe

Baby girl would ya cry fo yo nigga babe

Would ya cry fo yo nigga babe

Aye baby girl what'cha know

What'cha know bout that

What'cha know bout that

Ya don't know that

Baby girl what'cha know bout that

Bout that

What'cha know bout that

You don't know nothing about that

(She don't know it she don't know it)

Work comin' in any day or later

Eat a candy Now and Later

I ain't through baby buying acres

(Rich Gang)

(Racks racks ) Almost done

Lemme put somethin inside of ya stomach

Lemme put sum' right up under yo lungs

Baby I just wanna hit like Barry Bonds

I know all you wanna do is have fun

I put my heart inside yo pocket

You can break it

I told ya I love you to death

Neva dissed you not once

You my twin girl you my twin

Baby let's stay together

You know you can neva diss me

Baby you know betta

You know I look at ya like gold

You my future trophy

She know she got my heart

She say do it I jump like toads and

Drugs don't stop

Ya know I can't stop

Baby don't press charges

She know I'm on the block

When she pull up

She can't go back she gon' stop

She ain't know what time it was

'Til I bought her first clock

Rolex spend 1000 on a flock no watch

And you know I'm comin' back

Like dem boyz no shop

Rollin up a Glock take shots

I got Jays on my flava flava watch

Billibop pull up soon and buck shots

(TOP NOTCH )

Yea they watch me

Like a f**kin cable box

Bitches wanna f**k me

And they also on my top

Mama told me neva

Give tops outside the shop

Pull up on yo girl I'm lurkin' like a cop

Pussy nigga play I'ma BEAT dem like a BOX

Hi I'm the President baby

No black BARACK

30's on the Chevy

My nigga plus it's a box

Ya should know me in sharp

Shoes sponsored by FOX

Split that money up in eight ways

Like I'm an octopus

On the campus with lots

Of pounds kicked outta COLLEGE

All I bleed is red but nigga

I'm not stoppin' (red light)

Pull up to the set and I come

And pay all my homage

Hoppin out on Bleveland

I pour up straight out the pharmacy

Pussy nigga scared

They sayin I got em hummin' and shit

Lil bitch ya know I'm really thuggin

Like Bones and Harmony

(Rich Gang) I can never be you

I'm an animal

Ya know I got stamina

If a nigga ever got robbed

Bitch I'm the manager

And I got an African wit

Weed over on Campbelton

Lil momma don't go keep it stompin'

I want that cameltoe

Pull up to the set with dem sticks

And have us a ammo show

Clear it through the front

Then I go take it out the back tho

Bags in this bitch so many bags

Like where da racks go

Givenchy my toes

And my bros and my hoes

Don't act like you don't know

When ya know

That ya know fo' real

Even when I lay it down

I'm keepin' it took

Fo' real I swear to God

When ya play with

Just one of these books

Ya kill me

Baby girl would ya ride fo' a nigga

Would ya die fo' a nigga

Would ya cry fo' yo nigga

Baby girl would ya cry fo' yo nigga

Would ya die fo' yo nigga

Would ya ride fo' yo nigga

Aye baby girl whachya know

Whachya know bout that

Whachya know bout that

Ya don't know that

Baby girl whachya know

Whachya know bout that

What'cha know bout that

What'cha know bout that

Rich Gang