BandzOverBullshit - Rich Wit My Niggaz (feat. Nelo G)
No way hosay
My niggas my niggas my niggas
My niggas yea
I wanna be rich with my niggas
I just want me an ice box
Bad bitch with the faux locs
Real bitch 10 toes down
It wasn't nothing to get in my bag
Micheal Kors Chanel or Versace
Couple racks smack it right on her ass
2 p's and I call it my stash
Good trees man this shit some gas
White Runtz man I'm having a blast
Number 1 bitch I never been last
Try to front then we hop on that ass
Young nigga I just need me a bag
Fiening for it like I'm down to my last
New Benz and the bitch go fast
Stupid don't go get smashed
Fucc nigga please get outta my face
This ain't the time and fasho ain't the place
Cause I'm a savage and I really don't play
Imma bandit iont fucc with the jakes
On probation so this shit ain't the same
Can't fucc with niggas cause they speak on yo name
Act like bitches why you speak on my name
Caught a case but I'm still with the gang
Set tripping niggas don't even bang
Set flipping nigga stay in yo lane
Who you know like me (what)
Who on go like me (nobody)
Hit the store I just got some smoke
You niggas don't blow like me
New 1's and a fresh white tee
This for me bitch fucc ig
Trying me then you no ID
And she eyeing me cause I got the Hi-C
I wanna be rich with my niggas
I wanna be rich with my niggas
I wanna be rich with my niggas
I wanna be rich with my niggas
I wanna be rich with my niggas
I wanna be rich with my niggas
I wanna be rich with my niggas
I wanna be rich with my niggas
I wanna be rich with my niggas
I just want me an ice box
Bad bitch with the faux locs
Real bitch 10 toes down
It wasn't nothing to get in my bag
Micheal kors Chanel or Versace
Couple racks smack it right on her ass
2 p's and I call it my stash
Good trees man this shit some gas
White Runtz man I'm having a blast
Number 1 bitch I never been last
Try to front then we hop on that ass
Young nigga I just need me a bag
Fiening for it like I'm down to my last
New Benz and the bitch go fast
Stupid don't go get smashed
Niggas be weird and that's on my soul
Never fold couldn't fuck with lil bro
Bad bitch keep a couple lil hoes
Smash shit like that nigga d rose
Average I can never be those
Candace with some paint on her toes
Attitude but they say that we goals
Mad fits I ain't talking bout clothes
She with the shits so I bought her a phone
In this shit iont wan' be alone
Trap line they be blinging my phone
Kick in shit like ain't nobody home
Off of these drugs don't nobody be home
Swear I'm in love can't leave em alone
Got mags drive fast
I need me a boat you don't even know
Cause we came from some rags to riches
All of my life had the baddest bitches
Niggas be mad how I'm bagging bitches
How you gone hate and go brag to bitches
You sad I get it
Every time I get a stack I flip it
Every time I'm down bad
I switch it
Young nigga and I'm tired of living
Until I die then I'm sliding nigga yeah
I wanna be rich with my niggas
I wanna be rich with my niggas (my niggas)
I wanna be rich with my niggas (my niggas)
I wanna be rich with my niggas (my niggas)
I wanna be rich with my niggas
I wanna be rich with my niggas (my niggas)
I wanna be rich with my niggas
I wanna be rich with my niggas (yeah)
I wanna be rich with my niggas
I just want me an ice box
Bad bitch with the faux locs
Real bitch 10 toes down
It wasn't nothing to get in my bag
Micheal kors Chanel or Versace
Couple racks smack it right on her ass
2 p's and I call it my stash
Good trees man this shit some gas
White Runtz man I'm having a blast
Number 1 bitch I never been last
Try to front then we hop on that ass
Young nigga I just need me a bag
Fiening for it like I'm down to my last
New Benz and the bitch go fast
Stupid don't go get smashed
Written by:
Neilyn Wright
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