Get Rich lyrics

[Intro: Young Future Boy]
I got to get rich
And if I see a stain, you know I got to get it
And if I see a opp, you know I got to kill it
Trappin' every night, you know I got to get rich 'cause I stay in my lane, lane

[Chorus: Young Future Boy]
I got to get rich
And if I see a stain, you know I got to get it
And if I see a opp, you know I got to kill it
Trappin' every night, you know I got to get rich 'cause I stay in my lane, lane
I got to get rich
And if I see a stain, you know I got to get it
And if I see a opp, you know I got to kill it
Trappin' every night, you know I got to get rich 'cause I stay in my lane, lane

[Verse 1: Young Future Boy]
I'm just a young n*gga gettin' hella gwop
f*ckin' with my n*ggas'll get you shot
On the block where it's hot and we totin' Glocks
And the folks got my back 'cause they know I'm hot
f*ckin' with my n*ggas'll get you killed
My n*ggas, just only my n*ggas
Only real n*ggas gon' keep it real with you
f*ck the fake n*ggas, I don't want to deal with you
Nor kiss ass for no f*ck n*gga
Can't f*ck around with these f*ck b*tches
Steady runnin' up these bands, n*gga
f*ckin' your b*tch with no hands, n*gga
M-O-B is where I stand, n*gga
Ask your b*tch, I'm the man, n*gga
Ask your b*tch, I'm the man, n*gga
Ask your b*tch, I'm the man, n*gga
She suckin' my di*k through my pants, n*gga
I'ma need that cash in advance, n*gga
If you lack, if you lack, that's your ass, n*gga
I'ma need that cash in advance, n*gga, if you lack, if you lack
Shoot a n*gga like a Kodak
f*ckin' with me or my n*ggas, then we on that
n*gga talkin' like he got that, he ain't got that
Lack, then get his f*ckin' scalp pushed back
Back to the back block, finna ride out
Feds out, so I'm dippin' in the hideout
n*gga play both sides, that's some ho sh*t
Hoes on my di*k 'cause I'm finna blow, b*tch
Shoot a n*gga like a Kodak
f*ckin' with me or my n*ggas, then we on that
n*gga talkin' like he got that, he ain't got that
Lack, then get his f*ckin' scalp pushed back
[Chorus: Young Future Boy & Billionaire Black]
I got to get rich
And if I see a stain, you know I got to get it
And if I see a opp, you know I got to kill it
Trappin' every night, you know I got to get rich 'cause I stay in my lane, lane
I got to get rich
And if I see a stain, you know I got to get it
And if I see a opp, you know I got to kill it (Woah, uh)
Trappin' every night, you know I got to get rich 'cause I stay in my lane, lane (Clout God, Clout God)

[Verse 2: Billionaire Black]
I got to get rich
b*tch, I'm clouted up, you know that I can f*ck your b*tch
f*ck pourin' a four, b*tch, I'm leanin' off a six
Call my shooter up and put you on that hitlist, that gun bang, bang, bang
Headshot, that's a man down (Boom-boom)
Fake n*ggas, ho n*ggas can't stand 'round (No, no)
See, I be blowin' dope by the damn pound (Dope)
All you f*ckin' rap n*ggas is some damn clowns (Let's get it)
Shawty get to sparkin' n*ggas, man (Boom)
[?], then I [?] (Dope)
Stack it tall, always 'bout a bag (Let's get it)
Tell me why you f*ck n*ggas, woah (Woah)
I'm just a young n*gga out here tryna check a bankroll (Bankroll, bankroll
And I ain't got time for you strag or stank hoes (Hell no, can't go)
I'm in love with the M&M's, blue-faced bankrolls (Bankroll, bankroll)
He a stain, take him down, man, hell nah, can't go (Gang)
[Chorus: Young Future Boy & FBG Duck]
I got to get rich
And if I see a stain, you know I got to get it
And if I see a opp, you know I got to kill it
Trappin' every night, you know I got to get rich 'cause I stay in my lane, lane
I got to get rich
And if I see a stain, you know I got to get it
And if I see a opp, you know I got to kill it
Trappin' every night (Skrrt), you know I got to get rich 'cause I stay in my lane, lane (FBG sh*t, gang)

[Verse 3: FBG Duck]
I just bust a twenty-band jug last week (Jug)
I know these n*ggas pus*y, they ain't scarin' me (pus*y)
All these n*ggas hoes, don't put no fear in me (Goofy)
Clout Boyz, we make noise, is you hearin' me? (Gang)
Hundred-shot drum in the trunk and that b*tch'll pull out and go blocka (Brrt)
All of my n*ggas is shooters, all of my n*ggas is shottas (Woo)
All of my n*ggas is gang, all of my n*ggas is mobsters (Ooh)
They'll pull guns out and crack your sh*t like lobster (Bah, bah, bah)
And I don't f*ck with no fu n*ggas (Fufu-ass n*gga)
If I don't know you, I'ma ask you, "Who is you, n*gga?" (Goof'-ass n*gga)
f*ck you gon' do, n*gga? (Ol' pus*y-ass n*gga)
I got shooters with me, hope you got shooters with you, n*gga (Money)