Lyrics Rich - Kid Ink
Rich,
rich,
rich,
rich,
rich,
rich,
rich
Let's
all
get
rich
Rich,
rich,
rich,
rich,
rich
Let's
all
get
rich
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I
get
gassed
everytime
I
do
the
math
No
subtraction,
just
multiply
and
add
We
don't
die,
we
just
multiply
and
pass
More
money,
more
problems
That's
a
good
problem
to
have
I
set
it
up
for
the
guards
We
got
a
hoe
and
a
price
I
put
this
shit
on
my
life
I
pay
whatever
the
price
I
got
the
waves,
I'm
holdin'
it
down
We're
making
plays,
for
bigger
the
mouth
Round
the
ridges,
now
show
you
the
Ralf
Up
all
night
long
Tryna
find
my
zone
Turn
the
lights
down
low
I'ma
shine
like
gold
Feel
it
in
my
soul
I
got
'em
next
day
Won't
give
it,
I
give
my
respect
Hop
in
the
'rari
and
ready,
set
Rich,
rich,
rich,
rich,
rich,
rich,
rich
Let's
all
get
rich
Rich,
rich,
rich,
rich,
rich
Let's
all
get
rich
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Gotta
make
sure
that
we
win
There
ain't
no
better
the
plan
Police
are
all
on
my
mens
Tryna
get
this
shit
aggressive
Turn
this
shit
down
into
a
loan
Boy,
I
do
rap
like
it's
a
real
True
niggas
cap,
it's
a
new
L
I
need
that
money
in
cash
as
hell
Jumped
in
the
deep
end
Just
get
my
feet
wet
I'm
never
leavin'
Lord
knows
I'm
healin'
This
ain't
no
secret
I
used
to
live
in
a
ditch,
yeah
All
of
my
shit
is
a
Jeep,
yeah
I'ma
get
my
homies
Rich,
rich,
rich,
rich,
rich,
rich,
rich
Let's
all
get
rich
Rich,
rich,
rich,
rich,
rich
Let's
all
get
rich
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