Look at These by RICH VALENTINE Lyrics
Part I
[Chorus]
Look at these niggas, yeah you know it's RICH
Look at these niggas, how they flip the switch
Look at these niggas, with a flow that’s sick
[Verse 1]
Balenciaga, dip like Tyga
Walking on the sea like I lived in Hydra
Pace alone, statue made of stone
I could really give a fuck bitch I am made of gold
Fuck around and you disrespected
You eating up rich that's a morning breakfast
Might pull up on your plug and get you disconnected
And if you gonna come boy you better come corrected
Kicks come clean, they super fresh
Margiela by the fire place, smell like sex
And they all coming in stacks by the cases
Your bitch on her knees just to tie these laces
I'm so sweet like a lucid berry
Run your whole world like you Jim Carey
See I’m tryna get a feature on Watch the Thrown
And if you look at these niggas all you see my clones
[Chorus]
Look at these niggas, yeah you know it's RICH
Look at these niggas, how they flip the switch
Look at these niggas, with a flow that's sick
[Verse 2]
Look at these niggas!
Surname Killer
First name Fashion while we rocking cashmere
Been a good year
Rich getting richer
Wrist straight water got that shining Cartier
Belt straight Gucci
Suitcase Louis
Pinkie so heavy cause It's rocking that ruby
Say, Belt straight Gucci
Suitcase Louis
Look at these niggas, get to spraying with the Uzi
Rich niggas be rocking the Gucci slides
We ain't stopping until the world be acknowledging
That we out her demolishing
All the fans they be copping
All the new merch we dropping
I could open up a campus with all the pills I be popping
Yeah, we getting high, always looking fly, we them type of guys
Living life, always to the fullest, cause its flying by
Never sleep, bitches all on heat, cause they wanna meet
Cause I'm right, always gonna knock before I come inside
[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, right
Don't be scared
It's RICH baby
[Verse 3]
Look at these niggas with the fresh Bel Airs
With the Icey wrist
Nike creps don’t stare
Don’t style just freak
Don't look at me
Out here chilling Chris Chemin with the muchi p
And when I talk about a piece I ain’t talking bout Glocks
Man, I'm talking bout the piece that u been tryna cop
And when they talk about me boy the tongues don't stop
The fans will fiend RICH V like a Supreme drop, uh
Yeah you ain't rockin slimmis since Hedi Slimane
I got the Rockstar skinnies with the hip hop chains
Drop a milli at the store like I’m 08 Wayne
And I'm controlling these kids like im the seventh pain
Uh yeah look at the faces
The watch full of rocks like I'm rockin the bracelet
Swagger down pack, Leave it alone
I got a super star chick on my cellular phone
Part II
[Chorus]
Look at these niggas, yeah you know it's RICH
Look at these niggas, how they flip the switch
Look at these niggas, with a flow that's sick
Look at these niggas, with the illest shit
[Verse 4]
I'm an alien
Got the bitches all around me like a picket fence
Hear the scream and applause from the audience
I don't spit sense cause I only speak in pence
Spend big pounds like I'm intercontinental
Shit I bought the jet all you got is rental
Glisten up my teeth with the diamond dentals
It's only euphoric when I'm picking petals
Silky mother fucker how I slip it in gentle (yeh, agh, yeh)
All clean; my team all clean
Big rings; big things, big dreams
These kids; all me, all me
RICH V in Milan for the summer time
Haute couture on me you remember mine
I ain't saying it again, it's the last time
February 14th, Happy Valentine
[Verse 5]
Yeah
Soo cold I got a fever
Every track we put out is a motherfucker heater
I'm so far ahead that you niggas gotta speed up
And your boy got the threads full Kappa with Adidas
I'm just sitting pretty
Gotta drop the top down when I'm riding through your city
Agh yeah, all winter and the summertime
Everything you try to do is always gun be under mine
Playtime at the crib
Motorboat a bitch's tits
Fuckin on these blonde twins
All they got on colour skin
White like my whip yeah that's my range rover
Every time I called your bitch she got up and came over
You know I'm fucking with the chains on
Thrasher girl around like I'm about to get my skate on
Playing rich loud cause, you know that this your fav song
See us at the Grammys, cause you know this shit won't take long
[Chorus]
Look at these niggas, yeah you know it's RICH
Look at these niggas, how they flip the switch
Look at these niggas, with a flow that’s sick
[Verse 1]
Balenciaga, dip like Tyga
Walking on the sea like I lived in Hydra
Pace alone, statue made of stone
I could really give a fuck bitch I am made of gold
Fuck around and you disrespected
You eating up rich that's a morning breakfast
Might pull up on your plug and get you disconnected
And if you gonna come boy you better come corrected
Kicks come clean, they super fresh
Margiela by the fire place, smell like sex
And they all coming in stacks by the cases
Your bitch on her knees just to tie these laces
I'm so sweet like a lucid berry
Run your whole world like you Jim Carey
See I’m tryna get a feature on Watch the Thrown
And if you look at these niggas all you see my clones
[Chorus]
Look at these niggas, yeah you know it's RICH
Look at these niggas, how they flip the switch
Look at these niggas, with a flow that's sick
[Verse 2]
Look at these niggas!
Surname Killer
First name Fashion while we rocking cashmere
Been a good year
Rich getting richer
Wrist straight water got that shining Cartier
Belt straight Gucci
Suitcase Louis
Pinkie so heavy cause It's rocking that ruby
Say, Belt straight Gucci
Suitcase Louis
Look at these niggas, get to spraying with the Uzi
Rich niggas be rocking the Gucci slides
We ain't stopping until the world be acknowledging
That we out her demolishing
All the fans they be copping
All the new merch we dropping
I could open up a campus with all the pills I be popping
Yeah, we getting high, always looking fly, we them type of guys
Living life, always to the fullest, cause its flying by
Never sleep, bitches all on heat, cause they wanna meet
Cause I'm right, always gonna knock before I come inside
[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, right
Don't be scared
It's RICH baby
[Verse 3]
Look at these niggas with the fresh Bel Airs
With the Icey wrist
Nike creps don’t stare
Don’t style just freak
Don't look at me
Out here chilling Chris Chemin with the muchi p
And when I talk about a piece I ain’t talking bout Glocks
Man, I'm talking bout the piece that u been tryna cop
And when they talk about me boy the tongues don't stop
The fans will fiend RICH V like a Supreme drop, uh
Yeah you ain't rockin slimmis since Hedi Slimane
I got the Rockstar skinnies with the hip hop chains
Drop a milli at the store like I’m 08 Wayne
And I'm controlling these kids like im the seventh pain
Uh yeah look at the faces
The watch full of rocks like I'm rockin the bracelet
Swagger down pack, Leave it alone
I got a super star chick on my cellular phone
Part II
[Chorus]
Look at these niggas, yeah you know it's RICH
Look at these niggas, how they flip the switch
Look at these niggas, with a flow that's sick
Look at these niggas, with the illest shit
[Verse 4]
I'm an alien
Got the bitches all around me like a picket fence
Hear the scream and applause from the audience
I don't spit sense cause I only speak in pence
Spend big pounds like I'm intercontinental
Shit I bought the jet all you got is rental
Glisten up my teeth with the diamond dentals
It's only euphoric when I'm picking petals
Silky mother fucker how I slip it in gentle (yeh, agh, yeh)
All clean; my team all clean
Big rings; big things, big dreams
These kids; all me, all me
RICH V in Milan for the summer time
Haute couture on me you remember mine
I ain't saying it again, it's the last time
February 14th, Happy Valentine
[Verse 5]
Yeah
Soo cold I got a fever
Every track we put out is a motherfucker heater
I'm so far ahead that you niggas gotta speed up
And your boy got the threads full Kappa with Adidas
I'm just sitting pretty
Gotta drop the top down when I'm riding through your city
Agh yeah, all winter and the summertime
Everything you try to do is always gun be under mine
Playtime at the crib
Motorboat a bitch's tits
Fuckin on these blonde twins
All they got on colour skin
White like my whip yeah that's my range rover
Every time I called your bitch she got up and came over
You know I'm fucking with the chains on
Thrasher girl around like I'm about to get my skate on
Playing rich loud cause, you know that this your fav song
See us at the Grammys, cause you know this shit won't take long