Rich Boys by Trvlrs Lyrics
(CHORUS)
I spin on his block wit a heater, my diamonds be wet, like that shit aqua-fin
Yeah
I fuck wit this bitch call her Nina, she do what i say so I think that I need her
Yeah
I get the money intentions yeah
I get the money advances yeah
I am that nigga so fancy huh
Hopping outside of the trenches yeah
Yeah
Money is coming the way shit growing
These bitches look funny & i can afford it
I go super-saying , like fuck I's you saying
Niggas is funny , the way that they "uh"
Guess its the heat of the moment uh
Packing the heat in the oven yeah
I leave that bitch on her lonely yeah
She sucking dick like she owe me "yup"
(VERSE)
Look at you're pockets this shit looking funny
All u hating , u looking so dummy , u not gonna stop
The shit that i'm running , we selling out shows , the people they love aye
Lets fuck it up bro-die
Yeah yeah
Lets take all they money
Yeah
I cannot fuck wit that bitch so i pass it to (?)
I'm laughing at police , they looking so phony , like where is my shit, in the back of the trunk with "?"
Not spraying cologne yeah
You fucking with this?
I know that you feel it , we all about the money ,up high in the ceiling
We applying to Forbes applying the realest , just pass me the money , applying the "uh"
Applying the pressure, applying extensions , the way that u running shit , looking depressing
Its all in yo head , you learning you're lesson? The way that we gunning , this shit is a blessing man
Look at me i'm the man
Aye aye aye yeah
Counting & counting my millions , we smoking the packs , so don't pass me the billy
I've been in the trenches , you've been in you're feelings , look at my tummy , and I got me a filling
Like how do feel it ?
Like now that u see it
You all wanna be it
Aye aye aye yeah
(VERSE)
I made my money for me and my mamma , she thinking its funny the way that i come up
House in the hills like i'm fucking Obama , think its so funny i made it from rhyming yeah
Young and rich a nigga gunning
You gone press me better run it
Young and rich in this abundance
Fuck with me , you gone feel from it
Risk it? or you gone sit back
Yeah my wrist lit , it go bling blah
My chick thick , we go tic tax
Yeah bitch hot and i miss that
Aye fuck , I'm on the beat aye
I'm on the beat aye
What do you mean yeah aye
I'm on the beat aye
What do you mean yeah aye
What do you mean yeah aye
Aye aye
Running the beat aye aye
Running the beat aye aye
Running the beat aye aye aye aye yeah
(CHORUS)
I spin on his block wit a heater, my diamonds be wet, like that shit aqua-fin
Yeah
I fuck wit this bitch call her Nina, she do what i say so I think that I need her
Yeah
I get the money intentions yeah
I get the money advances yeah
I am that nigga so fancy huh
Hopping outside of the trenches yeah
Yeah
Money is coming the way shit growing
These bitches look funny & i can afford it
I go super=saying , like fuck I's you saying
Niggas is funny , the way that they "uh"
Guess its the heat of the moment yeah
Packing the heat in the oven yeah
I am that nigga so fancy yeah, hopping outside of the trenches yeah
I spin on his block wit a heater, my diamonds be wet, like that shit aqua-fin
Yeah
I fuck wit this bitch call her Nina, she do what i say so I think that I need her
Yeah
I get the money intentions yeah
I get the money advances yeah
I am that nigga so fancy huh
Hopping outside of the trenches yeah
Yeah
Money is coming the way shit growing
These bitches look funny & i can afford it
I go super-saying , like fuck I's you saying
Niggas is funny , the way that they "uh"
Guess its the heat of the moment uh
Packing the heat in the oven yeah
I leave that bitch on her lonely yeah
She sucking dick like she owe me "yup"
(VERSE)
Look at you're pockets this shit looking funny
All u hating , u looking so dummy , u not gonna stop
The shit that i'm running , we selling out shows , the people they love aye
Lets fuck it up bro-die
Yeah yeah
Lets take all they money
Yeah
I cannot fuck wit that bitch so i pass it to (?)
I'm laughing at police , they looking so phony , like where is my shit, in the back of the trunk with "?"
Not spraying cologne yeah
You fucking with this?
I know that you feel it , we all about the money ,up high in the ceiling
We applying to Forbes applying the realest , just pass me the money , applying the "uh"
Applying the pressure, applying extensions , the way that u running shit , looking depressing
Its all in yo head , you learning you're lesson? The way that we gunning , this shit is a blessing man
Look at me i'm the man
Aye aye aye yeah
Counting & counting my millions , we smoking the packs , so don't pass me the billy
I've been in the trenches , you've been in you're feelings , look at my tummy , and I got me a filling
Like how do feel it ?
Like now that u see it
You all wanna be it
Aye aye aye yeah
(VERSE)
I made my money for me and my mamma , she thinking its funny the way that i come up
House in the hills like i'm fucking Obama , think its so funny i made it from rhyming yeah
Young and rich a nigga gunning
You gone press me better run it
Young and rich in this abundance
Fuck with me , you gone feel from it
Risk it? or you gone sit back
Yeah my wrist lit , it go bling blah
My chick thick , we go tic tax
Yeah bitch hot and i miss that
Aye fuck , I'm on the beat aye
I'm on the beat aye
What do you mean yeah aye
I'm on the beat aye
What do you mean yeah aye
What do you mean yeah aye
Aye aye
Running the beat aye aye
Running the beat aye aye
Running the beat aye aye aye aye yeah
(CHORUS)
I spin on his block wit a heater, my diamonds be wet, like that shit aqua-fin
Yeah
I fuck wit this bitch call her Nina, she do what i say so I think that I need her
Yeah
I get the money intentions yeah
I get the money advances yeah
I am that nigga so fancy huh
Hopping outside of the trenches yeah
Yeah
Money is coming the way shit growing
These bitches look funny & i can afford it
I go super=saying , like fuck I's you saying
Niggas is funny , the way that they "uh"
Guess its the heat of the moment yeah
Packing the heat in the oven yeah
I am that nigga so fancy yeah, hopping outside of the trenches yeah