Rich How I'm Dyin

歌詞

I'm foreign whip riding I fuck on the finest I was born broke now it's rich how I'm dying I came from below now my limits the sky They know I was him don't need no bitch to remind me I'm foreign whip riding I fuck on the finest I was born broke now it's rich how I'm dying I came from below now my limits the sky They know I was him don't need no bitch to remind me Nigga if you ever see your dreams go catch them Still won't chase the girl of my dreams and I can catch her I remember sleeping in the car, no house Then got a house sleeping on the floor, no mattress You can't even imagine I ran it up the fastest To the fact we used to be poor it don't matter In the pink jays when it rain pour no channel No santa, had to get it out the mud with no manners New friends, no never They want in I won't let them Cause the feds on my trail I'm in the field with no hammer No the rats they gone tattle The snakes they gone rattle The fake they go blast shoot them up And so where you get a lil revenue It can dismantle you In ways you never knew, yeah I gave niggas hands they could never get up Cause these niggas move backwords they telling a front Heard he got a thing for them girls with a butt Let that hoe pick his brain then we turn him to runts Roll that boy up on stage it's three five in the blunt Now my now my check house barat any time of the month And you know a rat they gon' rat on them son The snake and I'm sure they gone rat on us son And you know a rat they gon' rat on them son The snake and I'm sure they gone rat on us son I'm living my life who's to say I'm living wrong I don't even know why these niggas on my flow I know that it's fire like I rapped in the stove They know when it's hot every rap hit your soul Like a shirt turn a opp to a merch this a stick shift Clip I can flip it in reverse Trying to say it's my prime but I know my worth Only fuck on the finest I'm foregin whip swerving I'm foreign whip riding I fuck on the finest I was born broke now it's rich how I'm dying I came from below now my limits the sky They know I was him don't need no bitch to remind me I'm foreign whip riding I fuck on the finest I was born broke now it's rich how I'm dying I came from below now my limits the sky They know I was him don't need no bitch to remind me Nigga if you ever see your dreams go catch them Still won't chase the girl of my dreams and I can catch her I remember sleeping in the car, no house Then got a house sleeping on the floor, no mattress You can't even imagine I ran it up the fastest To the fact we used to be poor it don't matter In the pink jays when it rain pour no channel No santa, had to get it out the mud with no manners