TwentyOneRich!!

Yung JChat Got racks in the front Got racks in the back 4 , 5 in the back I'm not from the city But i make shorty clap Shid, you seen all that Got a thick red chick roll the weed on her lap Shid white tee i'm fresh Got a chick on her knees guarantee i'm blessed Shid i won't stress Don't give no fucks Won't send no text Get cheese like rats She like bump my raps And trace my tats Drop bags at Saks Just scam my ex Won't leave no tracks Got fees like tax I see no Guap You no pack I'm on some other shit Show me the business Or nigga ain't coming in I'm on some gutter shit She sending me nudes And i never publish it I know she loving it F*ck for the fun of it Hit and be done with it I get my brothers rich You play with em wrong I'll get ya brudda hit Twenty One Rich I'm blowing the money I'm copping the fit Designer the kicks They loving the drip I hope they don't slip Who got the piff? We rolling it up We smoking zip Shorty a milf Her kid start crying Then we gotta dip I'm on my Don shit Switching my time shit Don't f*ck with nonsense I'm loving my options If chick giving problems Then we gotta stop it You hearing them sirens They coming like swat shit Nigga be poppin She wanna Tekashi I heard you a thotty I can't f*ck with thotties I'm on some hard shit Raw shit, Raw shit Nigga take caution Raising the bar shit Getting the car tent Bitches be stalking Forever be stalling Forever be balling Feeling like Jordan If shorty not all in Ignoring her texts' I'm feeling like Austin Tell me who hotter I'm inside a house with a house full of model House full of bottles We knocking 'em back While we making it shower Shorty do powder? She throwing back 50 Like shorty got power? We smoke by the hour We doing some shit they never allowed us Cuz I'm Twenty One Rich I'm blowing the money I'm copping the fit Designer the kicks They loving the drip I hope they don't slip Who got the piff? We rolling it up We smoking zip Shorty a milf Her kid start crying Then we gotta dip