Rich N Turnt lyrics

[Chorus: Summrs]
I got two sticks on me b*tch (CHASETHEMONEY, CHASETHEMONEY)
I can't let a n*gga split my sh*t
I just turnt up and got rich, yeah
Fell in love with these sticks
You'll never catch me in no Ricks
My wrist lit, Audemars Piguet up on my sh*t
Two-tone Patek froze, Urus truck swole
And my pockets swole (Double R, Bird Business, brr)
Slidin' in a four-door, I just turnt up on my ex ho
I just bought Kayb a pole, I'm turnt up at his show
I'm like "Motherf*ck the PO"
di*ks watchin' us like its HBO
Neck on froze, wrist on froze, H2O
I can't trust no ho
Drop my partner? Ain't how it go (Go)

[Verse 1: Desire]
Got my wrist on froze, rockin' out my show with a dirty pole
And my n*ggas take watches, actin' like the Grinch, takin' they stones
I'm in love with the Roxy, I can feel thirty mgs through my bones
Double cup fillеd with toxins, I been eatin' on that good-good teriyaki
I'm finna cook, hibachi
Mike Amiri my jеans, don't do Versace
b*tch, I just dropped a deposit
I'm still the same young n*gga, dropped outta college
And, b*tch, I just do what I'm 'posed to
Sippin' good-good drank I ain't got a coaster
I'm the one havin' the motion
Big-ass f*ckin' rod, it ain't got no holster
[Verse 2: Summrs]
Give me my swag back, b*tch, you stole it
I got a rod with no f*ckin' holster
Drivin' that fast in the Tesla Roadster
This b*tch keep askin' me "Just come over"
She want me slangin' di*k all on the sofa
I'm rockin Number (N)ine, I don't rock no Gosha
You n*ggas fakin', these n*ggas impostors
Free my dawgs out the cut, n*gga, free Sosa
b*tch, I got twenty pointers in my choker
Don't let that Draco slump you over
I'm in the stu', I'm focused and I'm loaded
She see my Audemars Piguet, she noticed
I pick that pistol up and get to totin'
I got my millions up, lil' b*tch, I'm chosen
I'm in the Maybach, noddin' off, dozin'
I'ma let the K knock a noggin' open
I'm on some presidential sh*t, but I don't be votin'
PMO snatched his chain, that's a trophy
Holy, holy
Hold that noise, boy, you needa hold the noise 'fore I get your ass bust up
And murdered
Come through the section and just swerve, leavin' his brains on the curb
I fly with the birds, yeah, that's what you heard?
Then you heard right, my n*ggas in the can with they f*ckin' knife, they ain't got no pipes
Take one of us, take two of yours, then we get life Yeah, yeah
We ain't makin' sh*t right
[Chorus: Summrs]
I got two sticks on me b*tch
I can't let a n*gga split my sh*t
I just turnt up and got rich, yeah
Fell in love with these sticks
You'll never catch me in no Ricks
My wrist lit, Audemars Piguet up on my sh*t
Two-tone Patek froze, Urus truck swole
And my pockets swole (Double R, Bird Business, brr)
Slidin' in a four-door, I just turnt up on my ex ho
I just bought Kayb a pole, I'm turnt up at his show
I'm like "Motherf*ck the PO"
di*ks watchin' us like its HBO
Neck on froze, wrist on froze, H2O
I can't trust no ho
Drop my partner? Ain't how it go (Go)

[Outro]
(CHASETHEMONEY, CHASETHEMONEY)