RICH

Find you're always there
And then you taught me how to care
You gave meaning to my life
I can't wait to see you tonight
(Coupe)

Mama, I'm rich
Mama, I'm rich
I done got blood on my hands
Count it up quick
My niggas thuggin' on camera
Hope we don't slip, yeah
Tighten up, tighten up
Tighten up, tighten up
Mama, I'm rich
Mama, I'm rich
I'm on that new shit
She on my dick
I ride around with that pool stick
If you loosen your grip better
Tighten up, tighten up
Tighten up (fye), tighten up (fye)

Why would I switch sides?
I knew this side would end up the rich side
Original Big 9
Now with the switch on limited spitfire
Eat it on numbers and gobble 'em up
It ain't no scrub in the huddle with us
If he ain't come from struggle with us
Came out the jungle, juugin' and jugglin' trauma
Just got the cost of the commas
Kissin' the cup
Came up from clutchin' on corners
You came up cutting the corners
Clique in the cut
Since a lil' kid I would cut it, I spent my loneliness on it
Bitch wanna fuck and she don't even know me
Can't 1-on-1, I'm the one and the only
I hit that Wock' until one in the morning
My boy hit that Wock' and then walked with a .40
Walked on the beat and did more than the runnin'
I up the stick and say, "Why are you running?"
My mama text and say, "Wire me money"
My boy from the mud, he like admire the money
Was always the motive that I always wanted
My dreams I was dreaming is finally funded now (funded now)

Mama, I'm rich
Mama, I'm rich
I done got blood on my hands
Count it up quick
My niggas thuggin' on camera
Hope we don't slip, yeah
Tighten up, tighten up
Tighten up, tighten up
Mama, I'm rich
Mama, I'm rich
I'm on that new shit
She on my dick
I ride around with that pool stick
If you loosen your grip
Tighten up, tighten up
Tighten up, tighten up

Fired up, fired up
Fired up, fired up
Strap on my bitch like Fenty
Ain't no robbin' her
Shows keep linin' up, hoes keep linin' up
Rocks keep droppin', nigga climbin' up
I'm proud of me and I'm proud of her
I'm proud of me and I'm proud of her
Tracking my trips on calendars
Dracula shit, bitch, I'm countin' up
Niggas drowned in the sauce so we count it up
Niggas had to get out the country, bruh
At the top of the mountain
You guap a mountain to mountains
Send the accountant the routing
Removin' the roof of the Audi, it's coolin' the climate
Boost the amount and then round it
I dropped some new shit with COUPE
And recouped, then recounted
I'm tryna chose an accountant
Screw on the silence and shoot at the silence
Started this movement by moving in silence
I got these new niggas moving around it
They tried to loot it as soon as I found it
Claimin' they do what I do but I doubt it
I hit ma duke with the news and it sounded like

Mama, I'm rich
Mama, I'm rich
I done got blood on my hands
Count it up quick
My niggas thuggin' on camera
Hope we don't slip, yeah
Tighten up, tighten up
Tighten up, tighten up
Mama, I'm rich
Mama, I'm rich
I'm on that new shit
She on my dick
I ride around with that pool stick
If you loosen your grip better
Tighten up, tighten up
Tighten up, tighten up