Rich Friends (feat. $amaad)

Aye, bitch, I got that motherfuckin uh The Real Child of Drama Come on Aye, the bitch bad You chase the money, you tryna get rich, Bad You tried to run up, but we had the sticks, Bad Pussy, why you acting like a bitch, Mad This undercover mad I'm undercover mad This blick don't got no mag My pops know I don't listen hard head I got it bad R.I.P. Pop Smoke I just poured a line and said Woo Nigga it's not smoke, if it was, some shots would be sent at you Said ha-choo she getting blessed The bitch too bad, it's just too good I need something, I can't turn down The bag is just too good Shaking her ass, bitch won't turn down I think the time been had Hey, Ricky Zipper, I'm going black on black Akachi sent the beat, I had to black on that You know I blacked on that Hey, which Tesla? I think black on black Which Benz? Black on black Me and Woes, man these kids became rich friends that's that on that Whole lotta fucking racks I decided to stand on that We like one day, me and you gon' come the Benz back to back Bitch I'm back I swiped up and sent a DM, back to back I was broke, I had to make the perc & DM taste like act Man, I'm sorry some of y'all really had to see a nigga like that Aye, the bitch bad You chase the money, you tryna get rich, Bad You tried to run up, but we had the sticks, Bad Pussy, why you acting like a bitch, Mad I gave the bitch a tip, in a big bag I woke up, bathing Hermes, niggas big Mad I think I'm livin' Shark Tales niggas bite swag Run off with that, yeah, you gotta buy it back I got skellies in the closet, I'm about to pull them out Feel like Pluto 2016, it ain't never been no drought Ballin' hard, I put up six rings, these niggas tryna count me out Bought a pack for my six fiends, I gotta serving now Pourin' up some dope, we sippin' purple pie Right off the back, right off wake up, I gotta get high With a whole lotta racks, I ain't take no pay cuts I gotta get by Rich nigga with no haircut, I'm still fly as hell, bitch Sell a nigga anything, I'm a cold salesman She suck dick for anything, that shit so unhealthy I got designer clothes, pilin' up, this shit get messy I ain't text her back, I left her on her on read she got the message I got a white hoes pullin' up in Alexis, Texas F*ck Mcdonalds, I don't need that bullshit, nigga I gave this bitch a tip in a big bag I woke up bathing Hermes, niggas big mad I think I'm livin' Shark Tales, niggas bite swag Run off with that, yeah, you gotta buy it. back Aye, the bitch bad You chase the money, you tryna get rich, Bad You tried to run up, but we had the sticks, Bad Pussy, why you acting like a bitch, Mad This undercover mad