Riches lyrics

[Intro: Lil Jairmy]
(Mingus)
Yeah, yeah, for sure, yeah
Fatt Macc, what the f*ck it do, n*gga? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Gas God
Mm, ain't nothin' but some trappers over this way, you dig? (Yeah, yeah)
448 business (Yeah, yeah, Stephan Spazzin)

[Chorus: Lil Jairmy]
Get money in my hood, I'm good (Good), I'm runnin' my city (Yeah)
I just copped four hundred on a b*tch (Four hundred)
Sell 'em all for seven fifty (Yeah)
All the hundreds and fifties and twenties
Continuous business, this sh*t gettin' ridiculous (Ridiculous)
Nowadays everybody tryna trap, drug dealin' (What?), let's see who gon' go get the riches (The riches)
How bad can you sell it? It's competition
The dog can't smell it, I vacuum seal it (Yeah)
I might mail it, it make no difference however I send it, the road to riches (What? Yeah)
Stackin' and flippin', these n*ggas some b*tches
You ain't cookin' no crack, get the f*ck out the kitchen (Get out)
I'm stiff on the fame, be tryna be tryna resist it
And I'm peepin' the play, n*ggas love attention

[Verse 1: Lil Jairmy]
'Za just came, got a whole new shipment
Speak on my name, have them young n*ggas trippin' (Them trippin')
From Monday to Monday, every day I'm gettin' it
Walked out the house with the strap, my equipment (Yeah)
Got money on money, got b*tches on b*tches (You dig?)
How many you need? I'm ready to risk it (How many?)
I'm floodin' the city from droppin' the tickets (Slow down)
I ain't drop in three years, still floodin' pendants (Yeah)
Need for Speed, I geeked up the engine (Skrrt)
Make a mil' off weed, I really done did it (Off weed)
These rappers full of sh*t, streets ain't buyin' that bullsh*t (Uh)
When I came in, had a big boy kid (Had a kid)
When I came in, l was poppin' my sh*t (I was poppin' my sh*t)
2019, seventy-five on the wrist (Uh, yeah)
And another thirty thousand on the right wrist, b*tch (Gas God)
[Chorus: Lil Jairmy & Fatt Macc]
Get money in my hood, I'm good (Good), I'm runnin' my city (Yeah)
I just copped four hundred on a b*tch (Four hundred)
Sell 'em all for seven fifty (Yeah)
All the hundreds and fifties and twenties
Continuous business, this sh*t gettin' ridiculous (Ridiculous)
Nowadays everybody tryna trap, drug dealin' (What?), let's see who gon' go get the riches (The riches)
How bad can you sell it? It's competition
The dog can't smell it, I vacuum seal it (Yeah)
I might mail it, it make no difference however I send it, the road to riches (What? Yeah)
Stackin' and flippin', these n*ggas some b*tches
You ain't cookin' no crack, get the f*ck out the kitchen (Get out)
I'm stiff on the fame, be tryna be tryna resist it
And I'm peepin' the play, n*ggas love attention (Trap)

[Verse 2: Fatt Macc]
'Vette low, hell to the ground
Ridin' through the city, tryna dodge all the pot holes (Dodge all the pot holes)
I took a trip and got plenty (On God), I ain't sent a drop in a minute (No)
Yeah, I got that Rollie from Nick (Nick)
448, that be ball 'fore I see it (On God)
Double cup purple, I'm high as a b*tch
Sold out the hood, I stayed consistent (sh*t)
I f*ck the Asian, I f*ck with the Vatos (Yeah)
I f*ck with them bubs, I f*ck with Gelato (On God)
And I'm on the side, they be callin' me chopper
64 in the hood, I ain't gotta cop nothin' (sh*t)
I started on ten, I hit sixty-five, I hit eighty-five, I took me a ride
Bring that sh*t back, you ain't gotta buy it (On God)
Good in my hood, I post up every time (Trap)
[Chorus: Lil Jairmy]
Get money in my hood, I'm good (Good), I'm runnin' my city (Yeah)
I just copped four hundred on a b*tch (Four hundred)
Sell 'em all for seven fifty (Yeah)
All the hundreds and fifties and twenties
Continuous business, this sh*t gettin' ridiculous (Ridiculous)
Nowadays everybody tryna trap, drug dealin' (What?), let's see who gon' go get the riches (The riches)
How bad can you sell it? It's competition
The dog can't smell it, I vacuum seal it (Yeah)
I might mail it, it make no difference however I send it, the road to riches (What? Yeah)
Stackin' and flippin', these n*ggas some b*tches
You ain't cookin' no crack, get the f*ck out the kitchen (Get out)
I'm stiff on the fame, be tryna be tryna resist it
And I'm peepin' the play, n*ggas love attention