Really Rich lyrics

[Intro]
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Ha!
Uh, ay, uh, uh

[Verse]
Yea, look at my chain, it's shining, yea
That n*gga rockin' fake diamonds
Higher than a b*tch, I'm reclining, yea
Your b*tch, she come out the Cullinan
Look at these racks, how they changing the climate
Already rich n*gga, yea I ain't signing, yea
That n*gga rockin' SI
Rockin' them fake ass diamonds, yea
Everyday, I get fly, yea, I don't even need no stylist, yea
Everyday, I get high, yea, high as hell n*gga I'm gliding
Lil' n*gga, don't even try it
Send his ass up right where God is
In that brand new Tahoe, brand new tint
Yea, like the president
Yeah that's what we riding in
b*tch, this all black Bentley militant
I got racks lil' b*tch, can't fit 'em in
We got roxi's, f*ck a middle man
I'm off Codeine, I can't feel my hand
I got racks b*tch why my money dance
All these racks I need a rubber band
That boy plottin' he need another plan
It's a light just how these diamonds dance
"Really Rich", that sh*t right on my hand
Ridin' with sticks in a Sprinter van
That n*gga hatin', he really irrelevant
b*tch I feel these percs' they heaven sent
Double cup straight filled with medicine
I just scored on a new p10 and my racks can't function, make no sense
Been that n*gga since I was a jit, I dropped out b*tch I got rich
Yeah, I said free lil' Will' right out that chain gang
Yeah, I got stacks on me, too rich n*gga safe