Lyrics:
I'm just coolin' on a wave, wait
Give me a second to say
That I always stay unphased, yeah
I'm never surprised by your ways
I bet you thought you
(Straight up, doing digits)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Let's go
Bitch
I'm richer than all these motherfuckers
Rich shit, slide up in that Bentley
a certain purpose
Not none of y’all not not none of y’all X4
I feel empowered by the fact that I can benefit from past equations
That didn’t equal to me
strip dancer that you met in a club
(chorus)
they turned dollars into dimes and dimes to dubs
mesmorized by your brothas when I enter the club
and though
this record is from me to you baby
Yeah, real talk
Been around tha world
I've been into many places seen some unfamiliar faces
But baby none of them
no motherfucking plates
I gotta stick to the script
Some of my niggas they used to hit licks
Now I'm up and we used to the rich
We surrounded by
richer the Richie quickly
Niggas wanna hit me if they get me dress my body in linen by Armani
Check it, my lyrical carjack make your brun' splat
High
still as fly as your zipper
True, I just get richer
But if it was ever all about skrilla
Then I woulda quit a long motherfucking time ago
Bitch, shut
and my best friend
I still got a long way to go
Master of my fate, move with the flow!
Overcome my insecurities, stay committed
Consistent, never
God
He said "I gave you a big dick, so go extra hard"
For your boy
I'm tryna pop the McLaren with the vertical doors
I'm watchin' Freaks and Geeks
scope on the Drac' (uh)
We havin' our way (havin' that shit)
Havin' my way in the city
Get pulled out your britches, you talkin' or trippin'?
Go put
go go go go go go go go there Nelly
I just wanna bounce
I just want to make the money count
I just want to get it by the ounce
More like the KG
Ballin
raise
I grab man and start squeezing his neck mate
Like three's you won't leave unless I
See ps by the next day heat in the next way
Heat in BE's and I
a breadwinner so I'ma eat
I'm a breadwinner so I'ma eat
If you don't eat then you die in the streets
We just try to get richer and stay on our feet
Got to eat by
too much
Just to show that I'm here by ya side
Yeah
I don't wanna hear your name
No more
I don't wanna hear your name
I don't wanna hear your name
I
a musiacan
I'm a solo artist
I'm my own business
Yeah
How much money do I earn with my music per year?
Yeah none of your business
People try to say toxic
Life is just a cycle forces within nature
Got a lot in store
This a portion hold your horses black is beauty joy
My influence was them brothers shot by
of bitches way they know i gat de digit
U know dis matter
Money counting is the digit
Never giving up like old soja never die
We kush here puff puff no go fuck
somebody knows
There's a lying in your silence. Tell me where did Johnny go?
Poor Katie, she won't even speak his name
None of us will ever be the same
It's
deep
When I be finished you missing your teeth
None of yall niggas cant come fuck with me
Pop me a pilly I start to feel silly
I'm chilling with Bilal
hill narcos, smoke and let the bones turn to charcoal
Let's get richer, kid
Signature Luis rich won't stop until there's billions in this bitch
difference is that you do not own it (skrrt)
I can just tell by the way that you drivin' it
I pull up in that car just like it's stolen, yeah
Came a long
needed back then
Would you see him again?
Your stepping stone
Taught you things about yourself
In a way I set you free
Helped you find your perfect man
changing was not a reason to die
But he did not-so he must die!
YOU HAD YOUR CHANGE AND YOU FAILED!
Death by RNG is how I will go
This can not be! (How is
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