Get Rich lyrics

by

Yo Gotti


[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
Whipping and whipping
I’m breaking my wrist, I’m f*cking your b*tch
Taking a trip, to flip all these bricks
And get all these bricks, I’m rich
Me and Rich the Kid riding around and hitting these licks
I’m rich, but I’m still hitting licks
Still hitting licks, I'm still hitting licks
Still hitting licks, I’m still hitting licks, AP on my wrist
Flex with your b*tch, I’m f*cking your b*tch and we taking a trip
Soulja, Soulja, Young Soulja, Young Soulja
Young Soulja and Rich The Kid
Soulja, Rich The Kid
Feels good to be rich
Hollow tips, extended clip leave a body in ditch
Versace, Versace, Givenchy, Givenchy, they all on my di*k
AP on my wrist, I know I’m the sh*t
Cuban links, they cost 30 G's, study this sh*t
Keep me a hollow tip if a n*gga talk sh*t
All of my n*ggas that’s on the block trap, trap, trap
Get rich, trap trap, get rich
Taking a trip and I’m flipping the bricks
Pistol on my lap full of hollow tips
Bad b*tch, I’m making her strip
Whippin' the foreign whip, 'round South Vegas
I'm riding the strip
n*ggas talk sh*t and get hit with the K
f*ck out my way
King Soulja, lil Dre
Pull up on your block and you know I’m spraying
n*ggas get shot up if they think I’m playing
SODMG, we plug with Jamaicans
Turn up, turn up, turn up, all we smoke is loud
Pull up to the club and I shoot up the crowd
I’m turning up, I’m not turning down
[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
I’m breaking my wrist, the police they busting my spot
I’m jumping the fence
The b*tches they hated, they said I wouldn’t make it
Young n*gga I’m finally rich
I sip the Actavis, you do the Qualitest
Pull up with Soulja, these b*tches gon' bother me
More pints than a pharmacy
Covered in gold, you cuffing these hoes
Was broke but I’m touring the globe
Young rich n*gga, whole lot of cash on me
This chain on my neck worth four Rolexs
The Audemar look like a waterfall
The trap is jumping, no basketball
You taking that b*tch to the mall
Rich n*gga got bricks in the wall
I done came from the bottom
Now it’s QC the Label and I’m sitting at the top n*gga
You a lame ass n*gga, still cuffing these hoes
My b*tch got a b*tch with her
Put me in the kitchen, I can show you how to do it
Forgi’s on the Rari, pull up with the Uzi
My necklace is flooded, Jacuzzi
Living my life is a movie
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