RICH ANTHEM lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Vada]
Go against the king, get crucified (Baow)
I'm from Los Angeles, b*tch, I want the doorsey high (On gang)
King of ratchet, off my speech, I get glorified (Lil Vada)
Keep in on the 'net and don't cross that borderline (On the 'net)
I heard ambulances and 12 since I came out the womb
Told my son I'd die for his respect if n*ggas play with you
Baby Drac' hit his leg, he limpin' out his shoes
Took my fetus, step on n*ggas' necks when I'm inside the booth
Light as baby with face tattoos and di*ky suits (Gang)
I'm top tier, so when I speak, I never mention you (Top tier)
Y'all blow ass, if we was in school, I would've detention you (The f*ck?)
Pass the blower, I'm bringin' danger, I'm like Mystikal (Flrrt, ahh)
I'm out the slums, been hittin' Slauson and the Crenshaw (Crenshaw)
I put that sh*t on, b*tches tell you take that sh*t off (Take that sh*t off)
I know he a square, I judge him if his b*tch soft
South Central legend, hear my music, you should Crip walk (Ayy)

[Chorus: Lil Vada]
Rich n*gga anthem, rich n*gga anthem (Ayy)
If you get money, this the rich n*gga anthem
Rich n*gga anthem, rich n*gga anthem (It's the rich n*gga anthem)
If you get money, this the rich n*gga anthem
Rich n*gga anthem, rich n*gga anthem (Ayy)
If you get money, this the rich n*gga anthem
Rich n*gga anthem, rich n*gga anthem (It's the rich n*gga anthem)
If you get money, this the rich n*gga anthem
[Verse 2: Lil Vada]
Blood walkin' in these Christian Loubs got my feet on fire (Blood walkin')
I make a thottie walk the blade then she gettin' fired (I'm a joint)
I ain't never turned down a phase, you know n*ggas liars
Smokin' cookie, get it top from cookie on EMPIRE
Fendi runner, Scat Pack, Forgiato tires
I'm tryna run over an opp like I'm Suge Knight
Got a blower, but I wish n*ggas would fight
Get embarassed like Taylor Swift when Kanye signed
We in back-to-back foreigns in Balenciaga ('Lenciaga)
I drink Casamigos, lean, and that's on my mama (Casamigos)
Blue bucks inside my pocket, no Jeezy, Obama (Obama racks)
Took his b*tch, she in a Benz, but you had her in a Honda
She can't stand a king, I put the b*tch on her knees
n*ggas broke, why you still wearin' Purple jeans?
I walk in the club, my diamonds sub-zero freeze (Freeze)
I left an IG-model b*tch, got her beggin' please (Lil Vada)
Ayy, designer shoes up in the coupes, I want all of that (I want all of that)
(I want all of that)
Balenciagas, Jimmy Choo, I want all of that (All of that)
(I want all of that)

[Chorus: Lil Vada]
Rich n*gga anthem, rich n*gga anthem (Ayy)
If you get money, this the rich n*gga anthem
Rich n*gga anthem, rich n*gga anthem (It's the rich n*gga anthem)
If you get money, this the rich n*gga anthem
Rich n*gga anthem, rich n*gga anthem (Ayy)
If you get money, this the rich n*gga anthem
Rich n*gga anthem, rich n*gga anthem (It's the rich n*gga anthem)
If you get money, this the rich n*gga anthem
[Verse 3: Duffy]
I got the bag, b*tches wanna throw it on me
Twenty-ball on my Carti, twenty-ball in my loafies
Took a mud walk through Neiman Marcus, yeah, they know me
These rappers phonies, that drank real? Pour it
Sport mode with the tint up on my whips, I need all of that
Designer guns and designer drugs, need all of that
Chop'd hit me with the okie-doke, I ain't fall for that
Look, if it ain't 'bout no dough, I ain't callin' back
Rich n*gga anthem, you broke, you get canceled
I be in my bag, I'm a bad b*tch magnet
My Glocks never standard, this South Central Cali
My b*tch a ten, look like somethin' off of Baddies
This ass in here clappin'
Young turnt n*gga, all these diamonds on me dancin'
Ben Frank next to Shanaynay, got a habit
Seen a different coupe yesterday, today, this one faster

[Verse 4: Blue Pesos & Lil Vada]
Rich n*gga bleed the block, we in Rolls Royces
With a bad b*tch at Nobu, I might order oysters
Yeah, you fine or whatever, but Shanay gorgeous
I got a blick behind this tint, I can't pull over
Rich n*gga anthem, 20K inside the mattress
Lights out, fatties out, in the stu', it's too distracting
Left my pockets in the club, throwin' fonds, we at Papi's
Every diamond and the diamonds on my b*tch came from Rami
Jimmy Choo bag off twelve backwards, throw the 40 in it
Stripped like a striper, b*tch n*gga, I need all that (For real)
I'm tryna f*ck her and her sister with my dog ass
We got Lil Vada in this b*tch, I brought gang in this b*tch
Stare wrong at my b*tch or my piece and I'ma trip
I told her bring her best friend, you know that b*tch lit (Ayy)
[Chorus: Lil Vada]
Rich n*gga anthem, rich n*gga anthem (Ayy)
If you get money, this the rich n*gga anthem
Rich n*gga anthem, rich n*gga anthem (It's the rich n*gga anthem)
If you get money, this the rich n*gga anthem
Rich n*gga anthem, rich n*gga anthem (Ayy)
If you get money, this the rich n*gga anthem
Rich n*gga anthem, rich n*gga anthem (It's the rich n*gga anthem)
If you get money, this the rich n*gga anthem