Rich Nigga Shit (feat. Young Thug)

Lyrics for Rich Nigga Shit (feat. Young Thug)

This world's all about money and pussy And you need to figure that out Once you figure that out You'll be better off in life (Metro Boomin want some more, nigga) Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of Nigga, we be sippin' out the bottle I be fresh as hell, rockin' Prada Hoppin' out the PJ with a model Swimmin' in a baddie, tryna drown Every nigga with me got style I won't put a watch on 'less it cost a hundred thou' I want all the money and the power She took me for granted even when I tried to show her the better me I did a 69 with her friend, I'm prayin' to God she don't tell on me Used to ride MARTA, now a nigga gettin' head in the Cullinan Percocet got me floatin' like a butterfly, but I'll sting you like a bumblebee Saint Laurent the only thing I put on my back Off-White jeans look like cooked crack I call the Porsche stomach 'cause the shit snatch Gave my girl a dub, now her butt fat You might take your women to the Louis store My bitches be askin', "Where's Chanel at?" I know you see them crosses, yeah, that's Chrome Hearts All this water on me, where the whales at? Stars in the ceilin', I'm where God at This supercharger whine like the car mad Savage got a whole lotta hits, dawg I be droppin' bombs like Baghdad Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of Nigga, we be sippin' out the bottle I be fresh as hell, rockin' Prada Hoppin' out the PJ with a model Swimmin' in a baddie, tryna drown Every nigga with me got style I won't put a watch on 'less it cost a hundred thou' I want all the money and the power Yeah, I've been in the vault with the gold in the back (ayy) No longer my dawg 'cause you told, you a rat (ayy) Back-to-back Porsche, me and Savage ridin' 'round In the town with the pipes hangin' out like the bats (skrrt) Five hundred racks what it cost to be exact And it takes one mil', five hundred thousand racks (yeah) I ain't even take the Rolls-Royce truck back (yeah) Bought the new one with the stars and the wheelbase stretched (yeah) You can open up the door, but you ain't gotta close it back (woo) Everything electric, baby, everything a blessing (it's a blessing) Keep a ring and a Rollie for your next bitch (yeah) Niggas riding round in Chargers tryna split shit (slatt) I been ridin' with a cutter, call it stick shift (brr) When I eat, I got a Goyard handkerchief (yeah) Keep lil' mama on her knees and her ankle lift (facts) I can get 'em knocked off without a finger lift Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of Nigga, we be sippin' out the bottle I be fresh as hell, rockin' Prada Hoppin' out the PJ with a model Swimmin' in a baddie, tryna drown Every nigga with me got style I won't put a watch on 'less it cost a hundred thou' I want all the money and the power