Rich Rich by Myazwe Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Kush burning, my mind speeding, you would think I’m running late
I got so much going on, it’s hard for me to concentrate
So much shit up on my plate, things I gotta get out the way
It costs to be the boss dawg and understand that I done paid
Tried to partner up with niggas, ended up all on my own
Now I run my city, my conglomerate sits on the throne
Niggas mad shady, wanna hide they hands after throwing stones
I ain’t doing no more favours, we ain’t giving no more loans
Now I’m grown, I’ve leveled up, mentally and spiritually
All that talk is background noise, it could never get to me
I kill them with kindness, but never show no sympathy
If you ain’t feel it before, now you gonna feel my energy
[Hook]
Can’t stop, I been on the go
I gotta get cash, I been on the road
I gotta get rich rich, I cannot die poor
I gotta get rich rich, cop my mama a home
And I don’t really want no fuckin trouble
I just wanna make this money double
I gotta get rich rich, I cannot die poor
I gotta get rich rich, yeah
[Verse 2]
I can’t be out here working for the minimum
Gimme my cash straight, I don’t use no middlemen
Don’t use no middlemen, niggas is fickle man
Been in the field getting green like Phil Mickelson
Know that I been legit, been the shit
Niggas love to give advice, never did this shit
We live two different lives, you’ll never get this shit
Niggas be hating, always tryna discredit shit
Move like they desperate, something I can’t do
Woke up feelin really thankful
Ballin real hard, know I been breakin ankles
My shorty fly, she look just like an angel
Takin them pics, gotta get all them angles
She don’t just got a fat ass
Yeah my shorty bout that cash
Know she gon run up a bag
[Hook]
Can’t stop, I been on the go
I gotta get cash, I been on the road
I gotta get rich rich, I cannot die poor
I gotta get rich rich, cop my mama a home
And I don’t really want no fuckin trouble
I just wanna make this money double
I gotta get rich rich, I cannot die poor
I gotta get rich rich, yeah
Kush burning, my mind speeding, you would think I’m running late
I got so much going on, it’s hard for me to concentrate
So much shit up on my plate, things I gotta get out the way
It costs to be the boss dawg and understand that I done paid
Tried to partner up with niggas, ended up all on my own
Now I run my city, my conglomerate sits on the throne
Niggas mad shady, wanna hide they hands after throwing stones
I ain’t doing no more favours, we ain’t giving no more loans
Now I’m grown, I’ve leveled up, mentally and spiritually
All that talk is background noise, it could never get to me
I kill them with kindness, but never show no sympathy
If you ain’t feel it before, now you gonna feel my energy
[Hook]
Can’t stop, I been on the go
I gotta get cash, I been on the road
I gotta get rich rich, I cannot die poor
I gotta get rich rich, cop my mama a home
And I don’t really want no fuckin trouble
I just wanna make this money double
I gotta get rich rich, I cannot die poor
I gotta get rich rich, yeah
[Verse 2]
I can’t be out here working for the minimum
Gimme my cash straight, I don’t use no middlemen
Don’t use no middlemen, niggas is fickle man
Been in the field getting green like Phil Mickelson
Know that I been legit, been the shit
Niggas love to give advice, never did this shit
We live two different lives, you’ll never get this shit
Niggas be hating, always tryna discredit shit
Move like they desperate, something I can’t do
Woke up feelin really thankful
Ballin real hard, know I been breakin ankles
My shorty fly, she look just like an angel
Takin them pics, gotta get all them angles
She don’t just got a fat ass
Yeah my shorty bout that cash
Know she gon run up a bag
[Hook]
Can’t stop, I been on the go
I gotta get cash, I been on the road
I gotta get rich rich, I cannot die poor
I gotta get rich rich, cop my mama a home
And I don’t really want no fuckin trouble
I just wanna make this money double
I gotta get rich rich, I cannot die poor
I gotta get rich rich, yeah