Die Rich

(CashMoneyAP) I'm on the grind Gotta die rich It aint no love in the city Police aint showing no pity Only got kings and queens with me I’m on the grind, gotta die rich I turn her on like a light switch Me and my brothers do fly shit Say she need someone to fly with She hear my song, say that's my shit I’m on the grind gotta die rich (Die Rich Die Rich) Me and LaTrell, we like Kobe and Shaq I took ya bitch, but I'm giving her back Move on my lonely, I don't no Co-D I’m not Zack I clicked the link and that shit wack Me and Tre Stacks burned the whole pack Yeah I grabbed the mac and the g out Macguire And threw the G on my lil Lizzy Sipping this Henny got me feeling dizzy Aint call my shawty 'cause I'm really busy I’m on the grind listening to Jay Milli But nah I can't settle, I need me a billi No Mandy, shawty taste sweet like some candy Bet She look sexy in Yandy Might have to give her a Plan B I'm feeling her, but nah I didn't plan it She just so different, probably from a whole other planet I stole her heart, I'm a bandit R.I.P. Juice If they want war then we aint calling truce I’m sipping Remy like I was Papoose Ralph Lauren button-up, Steve Madden shoes She like the way that I groove I like the way that she move I can not lose no I can not lose no I’m on a money mission I clean up nice like I’m doing dishes I’m not a genie, but I grant her wishes I work her body out like LA Fitness Can’t go to prison, I can’t leave a witness Pray to the Lord that he show me forgiveness Yeah It aint no love in the city Police aint showing no pity Only got kings and queens with me I’m on the grind, gotta die rich I turn her on like a light switch Me and my brothers do fly shit Say she need someone to fly with She hear my song, say that's my shit I’m on the grind gotta die rich (Die Rich Die Rich)