Rich Talk

I'm a young boy I want them riches Shots through the night it sound Like switches Channel twelve say a nigga went Missing Hit em' up five times, break like a Stick Lonely night, yea I'm dreaming bout' Riches Hop in the car, yea I push like a Nascar Creep through the crib yea I got my Lil' mask on I chop it up with my twin nem' Red Money bag bitch I'm stuck in the yo' Hit up Rad like let's shoot a lil' video Semi tucked in my ethicka's I ain't going for shit hit yo' ass with a Blick (boom boaw) Yeah I f*ck with you but you f*ck With them Like scissors nigga I gotta cut a tie Watch yo' main nigga, cause they flip Like switches Be the same nigga tryna f*ck my Bitches Told 6Block ain't no nigga hot as you Young nigga yeah he putting on Damn my cousin J yea He died alone Used to spend the night at my Fucking home (Like damn) Yeah my family wrong, yeah they Fucking wrong Predict the worst but forget the good That's yo' biggest enemy Ion' f*ck With too many That's yo' biggest enemy, ion' f*ck With too many I remember days I ain't have no Fucking ride to school I remember that morning when I got The news my mama died I'm shedding tears for my fallen Soldier's, look after me Hood angel, watch over me Most of my niggas throwing them B's Yeah When I started getting money made Me look at shit better Got my nigga's trapping out the House like they Griselda Now they wanna ride my dick 'cause I got them Ben-Ji's I'm all about my Benjamin's Yeah (Aye the hook) I'm a young boy I want them riches Shots through the night it sound Like switches Channel twelve say a nigga went Missing Hit em' up five times, break like a Stick Lonely night, yea I'm dreaming bout' Riches Hop in the car, yea I push like a Nascar Creep through the crib yea I got my Lil' mask on I chop it up with my twin nem' Red Hard times had no shit made me look At shit different Now these bitches wanna switch Man I thought you were better Put no trust up in these hoes, put my Trust in a Glock Feeling like my cousin Nick, like the Odds against me I got this vision in my eye's we gone Blow lil' nigga Put yo' trust in Gee Guap f*ck Another nigga If I say ion' like that nigga better Move accordingly Have them youngin's jumping out Them Honda Accords nigga I'm a young boy I want them riches Shots through the night it sound Like switches Channel twelve say a nigga went Missing Hit em' up five times, break like a Stick Lonely night, yea I'm dreaming bout' Riches Hop in the car, yea I push like a Nascar Creep through the crib yea I got my Lil' mask on I chop it up with my twin nem' Red (Chop it up with my twin nem' Red) (Chop it up with my twin nem' Red)