Rich Ass Junkie by Gucci Mane Lyrics
[Intro]
Ha, everybody know one
[Verse 1]
Wrist on hockey, Pimp C cocky
Rich ass junkie and my phone keep jumpin' (Hello)
Different type of water from a different type of faucet
Neighborhood watchin' try to cut into my profit (Fuck you)
Rich ass junkie, Louis V down to the wallet (Louis)
Different clientele, hit my line, you know I got it (Gucci)
Fresh up out parole (Woah), keep it in a row (Woah)
Ballin' out control (So?), cash out on your ho (Ho)
Money down the drain (Huh), dog food in the vein (Oh)
'Cause I'm the one that servin' her, am I the one to blame? (No)
Crack cocaine, got my cousin losin' weight (Oh)
Used to be a plug, now he just a J (Woo)
Snortin' his life away (Damn), a couple G's a day
But now he on the flake, he so small, he blew away (Smoke)
Rich ass junkie (Huh), same sad story (Woo)
Drunk reminiscin', 'bout his dope boy glories (Wop)
[Chorus]
Rich ass junkie (Huh), rich ass junkie (Woah)
I'm trappin' out the loft, servin' rich ass junkies
Rich ass junkie (Woo), rich ass junkie (Yeah)
In the Six, gettin' it off, servin' rich ass junkies
Rich ass junkie (Gato), rich ass junkie (Gato)
Round around the city servin' rich ass junkies (Gato)
Rich ass junkie (Huh), rich ass junkie (Wop)
Diamonds on my neck (Brr), rich ass junkies (Brr, brr)
[Verse 2]
A doughboy with a check (Check), flexin' on his ex (Ex)
Diamonds on his neck (Brr), he say he got next (Huh?)
On Instagram, he posts the set them boys just set the blitz (Go)
Dope boy posts with bricks (Huh?), what type of shit is this? (Wow)
He told his innocents, I ceased 'em and desist (Stop)
Dope boys doing junkie stuff, I didn't know it exists (Huh?)
I take four to a six (Yeah), you should pay a ten (Yes)
Tension buildin' up, so I'm gon send my shooters in (Woo)
If we hit we win (Yeah), if we miss we go again (Go)
Diamonds on my crucifix, it's so hard not to sin (Lord)
If I'm my brothers keeper, why he don't want me to win? (Woah)
Still on my knees, prayin' for them in the pen (Free 'em)
Rich ass junkie, I started a trend (Gucci)
Rich ass junkie, I mix it with gin (Wop)
Rich ass junkie, cook it, one more spin (Gato)
Rich ass junkie, I whipped up a Benz (Gato, Wop)
[Chorus]
Rich ass junkie (Brr), rich ass junkie (Damn)
I'm trappin' out the loft (Huh?), servin' rich ass junkies (Gato)
Rich ass junkie, rich ass junkie
In the Six, gettin' it off, servin' rich ass junkies
Rich ass junkie, rich ass junkie (Huh?)
Round around the city servin' rich ass junkies (Gucci)
Rich ass junkie (Woah), rich ass junkie (Woah)
Diamonds on my neck (Choke), rich ass junkies (Oh)
Ha, everybody know one
[Verse 1]
Wrist on hockey, Pimp C cocky
Rich ass junkie and my phone keep jumpin' (Hello)
Different type of water from a different type of faucet
Neighborhood watchin' try to cut into my profit (Fuck you)
Rich ass junkie, Louis V down to the wallet (Louis)
Different clientele, hit my line, you know I got it (Gucci)
Fresh up out parole (Woah), keep it in a row (Woah)
Ballin' out control (So?), cash out on your ho (Ho)
Money down the drain (Huh), dog food in the vein (Oh)
'Cause I'm the one that servin' her, am I the one to blame? (No)
Crack cocaine, got my cousin losin' weight (Oh)
Used to be a plug, now he just a J (Woo)
Snortin' his life away (Damn), a couple G's a day
But now he on the flake, he so small, he blew away (Smoke)
Rich ass junkie (Huh), same sad story (Woo)
Drunk reminiscin', 'bout his dope boy glories (Wop)
[Chorus]
Rich ass junkie (Huh), rich ass junkie (Woah)
I'm trappin' out the loft, servin' rich ass junkies
Rich ass junkie (Woo), rich ass junkie (Yeah)
In the Six, gettin' it off, servin' rich ass junkies
Rich ass junkie (Gato), rich ass junkie (Gato)
Round around the city servin' rich ass junkies (Gato)
Rich ass junkie (Huh), rich ass junkie (Wop)
Diamonds on my neck (Brr), rich ass junkies (Brr, brr)
[Verse 2]
A doughboy with a check (Check), flexin' on his ex (Ex)
Diamonds on his neck (Brr), he say he got next (Huh?)
On Instagram, he posts the set them boys just set the blitz (Go)
Dope boy posts with bricks (Huh?), what type of shit is this? (Wow)
He told his innocents, I ceased 'em and desist (Stop)
Dope boys doing junkie stuff, I didn't know it exists (Huh?)
I take four to a six (Yeah), you should pay a ten (Yes)
Tension buildin' up, so I'm gon send my shooters in (Woo)
If we hit we win (Yeah), if we miss we go again (Go)
Diamonds on my crucifix, it's so hard not to sin (Lord)
If I'm my brothers keeper, why he don't want me to win? (Woah)
Still on my knees, prayin' for them in the pen (Free 'em)
Rich ass junkie, I started a trend (Gucci)
Rich ass junkie, I mix it with gin (Wop)
Rich ass junkie, cook it, one more spin (Gato)
Rich ass junkie, I whipped up a Benz (Gato, Wop)
[Chorus]
Rich ass junkie (Brr), rich ass junkie (Damn)
I'm trappin' out the loft (Huh?), servin' rich ass junkies (Gato)
Rich ass junkie, rich ass junkie
In the Six, gettin' it off, servin' rich ass junkies
Rich ass junkie, rich ass junkie (Huh?)
Round around the city servin' rich ass junkies (Gucci)
Rich ass junkie (Woah), rich ass junkie (Woah)
Diamonds on my neck (Choke), rich ass junkies (Oh)