[Intro]
She said Rello you ain’t sh*t
You ain’t never gon be Rich
Boy you sweet
You a sucka
You a muthaf*ckin lick
We ain’t never heard nun bout you
Who you f*ckin
Who you with
Never seen you with no money
Who you robbing
What you flip
[Chorus]
I like money more than I like b*tches
I like money more than I like n*ggas
I like money more than I like
I like money more than I like
[Verse]
I Say Damn I be flee
Please lemme be
I be blacking and sh*t
Get it cracking and sh*t
Got the pack
4nem f*ck around brought the trap in this b*tch
Yeah she cute in the face but ain’t gon pass to that b*tch
In the whip with no license
I stomp the gas and it flip
I be low in burbs
Rolling up woods out the zip
n*ggas be close with my bruddas
Thinkin they closer to Rich
A couple cents
I was tryna get in my bag like sum chips
Hit the block in my loafers
Then I lean with my shoulder
You too close to this heater
Scrap him like bread in the toaster
I be outwest with the Ts
Be outsouth with the moes
b*tch I’m 4nem
But don’t be f*cking with sum of the foes
Yeah I was sleep on the floor
Now I send a b*tch to the store
Can't speak on how I get money but the hoes heard I was broke
You ain’t starve with the gang
You can’t eat when we eating
You ain’t starve with the gang
You ain’t starve with the gang
[Chorus]
[Outro]
And I say Gahdamn