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Be Rich
by Trillion4l, Luh Thello
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Told em' I'm gon' be rich, I could hear their laughter
Niggas always fake as shit, tryna be an actor
I can't play your song, that shit was soundin wacker
I just met a cute bitch, said she went to Stanford
I been fuckin' college girls, that then got their masters
Finally got them racks now, so what the hell's the matter
She in her own world now, there's nothin' I can tell her
Got her hands on drugs now, there's nothin' I can sell her
Don't you think it's funny, that I been gettin' money
And you ain't gettin' nothin' now, turn your music to the ground
When I was like all around, member days, I ain't make a sound
No, I couldn't make a sound, we fucked around, we fucked around
Call up my lil' bro, Minted Tee he cold
Ridin' around with hoes, one girl, yeah, she old
The way she suck my rope, she said she really want my soul
But I can't even cope, the way I hit it, make a note
Wockhardt in her cup, now she want my love
Shoulda just like told you that I didn't wanna be cuffed
She took a lot of X, now this feelin' is a rush
Gettin' out of my head, now I gotta get right up
Threw a couple bands, now I like the way she arch
Throwin' on shades now, cause I can see the stars
Baby, I'm off radar, yeah, I'm really far
Catch me by the moon, if you really tryna spar
Told em' I'm gon' be rich, I could hear their laughter
Niggas always fake as shit, tryna be an actor
I can't play your song, that shit was soundin wacker
I just met a cute bitch, said she went to Stanford
I been fuckin' college girls, that then got their masters
Finally got them racks now, so what the hell's the matter
She in her own world now, there's nothin' I can tell her
Got her hands on drugs now, there's nothin' I can sell her
Told em' I'm gon' be rich, I could hear their laughter
Niggas always fake as shit, tryna be an actor
I can't play your song, that shit was soundin wacker
I just met a cute bitch, said she went to Stanford
I been fuckin' college girls, that then got their masters
Finally got them racks now, so what the hell's the matter
She in her own world now, there's nothin' I can tell her
Got her hands on drugs now, there's nothin' I can sell her
Don't you think it's funny, that I been gettin' money
And you ain't gettin' nothin' now, turn your music to the ground
When I was like all around, member days, I ain't make a sound
No, I couldn't make a sound, we fucked around, we fucked around
Call up my lil' bro, Minted Tee he cold
Ridin' around with hoes, one girl, yeah, she old
The way she suck my rope, she said she really want my soul
But I can't even cope, the way I hit it, make a note
Wockhardt in her cup, now she want my love
Shoulda just like told you that I didn't wanna be cuffed
She took a lot of X, now this feelin' is a rush
Gettin' out of my head, now I gotta get right up
Threw a couple bands, now I like the way she arch
Throwin' on shades now, cause I can see the stars
Baby, I'm off radar, yeah, I'm really far
Catch me by the moon, if you really tryna spar
Told em' I'm gon' be rich, I could hear their laughter
Niggas always fake as shit, tryna be an actor
I can't play your song, that shit was soundin wacker
I just met a cute bitch, said she went to Stanford
I been fuckin' college girls, that then got their masters
Finally got them racks now, so what the hell's the matter
She in her own world now, there's nothin' I can tell her
Got her hands on drugs now, there's nothin' I can sell her
