Rather Be Rich lyrics

[Intro: Duvy]
(Abid, you made this?)
Hm, I know you want all of me
(Abid on the beat)
I'm honest, can't you see?
I'm down, get it for me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, poured a four to ease the pain
I'm tired of your foolish games
Yeah, uh, ah, yeah, yeah
It's Duvy
Yeah, grrrt

[Chorus: Duvy]
Poured a four to ease the pain
And bro a real stepper, we tryna get rid of 'em
Rock Off-White on a off day
Ain't hearin' no lies, you know that I'm brave
Big dawg, I came to play
Big Glock, it's around the waist
Sayin' he have 'em, cold hearted babiеs
Protected by 15, but 17 made mе

[Refrain: Mar Guwop]
All alone through the rain
Servin' junkies, yeah, that pain
In their feelings, they lovin' the feelin', yeah
Me and you, ain't the same
Came with a Glock, ready to play
Duckin' shots, I hate the rain
Hit him up, nah, I ain't fearin' it
Smokin' loud so I don't think
[Verse 1: Koopa & Duvy]
Keep a Glock, it got range
Broski told me, "Take his face"
Headshot, cold case
'Member I was in the cage
In the cut with 17ers
LMG, we don't play
Got some swishers in the party, guaranteed to take your brains
And I'm ridin' for my brothers
Brodie with me, got the K
Ride around, that's for my brothers
And we gon' empty clips today
Won't see tomorrow, that's on gang
n*ggas snitch, they tellin' y'all names
Hooyo called, charge it to the game
And if you creep, my bro, he lay you

[Chorus: Duvy]
Poured a four to ease the pain
And bro a real stepper, we tryna get rid of 'em
Rock Off-White on a off day
Ain't hearin' no lies, you know that I'm brave
Big dawg, I came to play
Big Glock, it's around the waist
Sayin' he have 'em, cold hearted babies
Protected by 15, but 17 made me
[Verse 2: Duvy]
Tryna keep my cool
I hit the streets, I dropped out of school
Sellin' white to fiends
My life be hard, started with a nickel
Got up and grind, my pockets they double
Shordy diss me, I ain't feelin' nobody
I still left the crib, I knew it was trouble
It's me and Glock, we dodgin' potholes
Fake love, uh-huh, was you, I needed some help
Jane life, mhm, we posted with stick on the belt

[Bridge: Mar Guwop]
I ain't feel the same no more
Yeah, posted with stick on the belt
Ride 'round town, tryna stay real low
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Refrain: Mar Guwop]
All alone through the rain
Servin' junkies, yeah, that pain
In their feelings, they lovin' the feelin', yeah
Me and you, ain't the same
Came with a Glock, ready to play
Duckin' shots, I hate the rain
Hit him up, nah, I ain't fearin' it
Smokin' loud so I don't think
[Chorus: Duvy]
Poured a four to ease the pain
And bro a real stepper, we tryna get rid of 'em
Rock Off-White on a off day
Ain't hearin' no lies, you know that I'm brave
Big dawg, I came to play
Big Glock, it's around the waist
Sayin' he have 'em, cold hearted babies
Protected by 15, but 17 made me

[Outro: Duvy]
Yeah, poured a four to ease the pain
I'm tired of your foolish games
Uh, mhm, ah
Oh, yeah, yeah, uh, uh
Yeah, grrrt
(Abid on the beat)