In the Building by KIING RIICH Lyrics
(CarlNoel are you ready?)
(Yo, Kiing Riich helped)
(Whooopsi made it)
[HOOK]
YOOO Kiing Riich in the building, fuck a nigga up if that's what I'm feeling
YOOO, keep wheelin, dealing , I don't give a fuck bout your life how you living
Look when I'm dripping too hard look at you bitch you ain't dripping at all
I'm like JJ, you more like paul, my racks are heavy your racks are small
I've been dealing dealing tryna get my pay
There's a bitch in my gang she wants bags okay
Whooopsi made the beat yeah we bad okay
Reaper gang, we rock your bitch like Kurt Cobain
(verse 1)
Wave got the waves yeah we back ok
Smoke a joint, now we high okay
Like a kite, yeah we flying so great
Got the flames on our chains and some racks okay (prr prr)
My diamonds white like the smoke from a plane
I got that magic like I'm David Blaine
We keep it going like we on a train
You tryna relate but we're not the same
Hop in the Porsche then I hop in the Benz
Blocking my haters I need a fence
I got some bands so I need me a drummer
Squad so hot so we bringing the Bri- Bri-
Bringing the summer the city’s going down
Flames everywhere cause I’m spitting the fire
Fuck tea, I don't want no Lipton (ayy)
Shoot from behind just like Lincoln (huh)
Shoot from behind just like Lincoln
Blues in my pocket, no Crippin (huh)
I am Kiing Riich I go psycho
I am Kiing Riich and I go psycho
[HOOK]
YOOO Kiing Riich in the building, fuck a nigga up if that's what I'm feeling
YOOO, keep wheelin, dealing , I don't give a fuck bout your life how you living
Look when I'm dripping too hard look at you bitch you ain't dripping at all
I'm like JJ, you more like paul, my racks are heavy your racks are small
I've been dealing dealing tryna get my pay
There's a bitch in my gang she wants bags okay
Whooopsi made the beat now we bad okay
Reaper gang, we rock your bitch like Kurt Cobain
(verse 2)
I’m a rich ass nigga I got rich in my name
Bitches in my room, only fuck for the fame
2 shots in your neck put your ass in a grave
Nah I’m playing mama raised me better
I don’t play that shit
I don’t carry Glocks around cuz I’m not with that violent shit
I'm a toddler with a mother
And she schools me like a baller
And we bagging green like Yoda
We pull up in a rover
'cause we dö dö döda låten
On the wave like motorbåten
When I'm finished with this shit
I hope you’re satisfied like belåten
No cap
We got that strap we don't fight
She riding like a bike
I left that bitch she not right
Yeah we don't like you
You got no IQ (ah)
Shoot with the rifle, huh?
Bitch, we go psycho
Like the wave in my circle (ya)
[HOOK]
I've been dealing dealing tryna get my pay
There's a bitch in my gang she wants bags okay
Whooopsi made the beat now we bad okay
Reaper gang, we rock your bitch like kurt cobain
[OUTRO]
I've been dealing dealing tryna get my pay
There's a bitch in my gang she wants bags okay
(Yo, Kiing Riich helped)
(Whooopsi made it)
[HOOK]
YOOO Kiing Riich in the building, fuck a nigga up if that's what I'm feeling
YOOO, keep wheelin, dealing , I don't give a fuck bout your life how you living
Look when I'm dripping too hard look at you bitch you ain't dripping at all
I'm like JJ, you more like paul, my racks are heavy your racks are small
I've been dealing dealing tryna get my pay
There's a bitch in my gang she wants bags okay
Whooopsi made the beat yeah we bad okay
Reaper gang, we rock your bitch like Kurt Cobain
(verse 1)
Wave got the waves yeah we back ok
Smoke a joint, now we high okay
Like a kite, yeah we flying so great
Got the flames on our chains and some racks okay (prr prr)
My diamonds white like the smoke from a plane
I got that magic like I'm David Blaine
We keep it going like we on a train
You tryna relate but we're not the same
Hop in the Porsche then I hop in the Benz
Blocking my haters I need a fence
I got some bands so I need me a drummer
Squad so hot so we bringing the Bri- Bri-
Bringing the summer the city’s going down
Flames everywhere cause I’m spitting the fire
Fuck tea, I don't want no Lipton (ayy)
Shoot from behind just like Lincoln (huh)
Shoot from behind just like Lincoln
Blues in my pocket, no Crippin (huh)
I am Kiing Riich I go psycho
I am Kiing Riich and I go psycho
[HOOK]
YOOO Kiing Riich in the building, fuck a nigga up if that's what I'm feeling
YOOO, keep wheelin, dealing , I don't give a fuck bout your life how you living
Look when I'm dripping too hard look at you bitch you ain't dripping at all
I'm like JJ, you more like paul, my racks are heavy your racks are small
I've been dealing dealing tryna get my pay
There's a bitch in my gang she wants bags okay
Whooopsi made the beat now we bad okay
Reaper gang, we rock your bitch like Kurt Cobain
(verse 2)
I’m a rich ass nigga I got rich in my name
Bitches in my room, only fuck for the fame
2 shots in your neck put your ass in a grave
Nah I’m playing mama raised me better
I don’t play that shit
I don’t carry Glocks around cuz I’m not with that violent shit
I'm a toddler with a mother
And she schools me like a baller
And we bagging green like Yoda
We pull up in a rover
'cause we dö dö döda låten
On the wave like motorbåten
When I'm finished with this shit
I hope you’re satisfied like belåten
No cap
We got that strap we don't fight
She riding like a bike
I left that bitch she not right
Yeah we don't like you
You got no IQ (ah)
Shoot with the rifle, huh?
Bitch, we go psycho
Like the wave in my circle (ya)
[HOOK]
I've been dealing dealing tryna get my pay
There's a bitch in my gang she wants bags okay
Whooopsi made the beat now we bad okay
Reaper gang, we rock your bitch like kurt cobain
[OUTRO]
I've been dealing dealing tryna get my pay
There's a bitch in my gang she wants bags okay