paroles de chanson Rich Nigga Shit (feat. Young Thug) - Metro Boomin , 21 Savage , Young Thug
This
world's
all
about
money
and
pussy
And
you
need
to
figure
that
out
Once
you
figure
that
out
You'll
be
better
off
in
life
(Metro
Boomin
want
some
more,
nigga)
Rich
nigga
shit,
I
do
a
lot
of
Nigga,
we
be
sippin'
out
the
bottle
I
be
fresh
as
hell,
rockin'
Prada
Hoppin'
out
the
PJ
with
a
model
Swimmin'
in
a
baddie,
tryna
drown
Every
nigga
with
me
got
style
I
won't
put
a
watch
on
'less
it
cost
a
hundred
thou'
I
want
all
the
money
and
the
power
She
took
me
for
granted
even
when
I
tried
to
show
her
the
better
me
I
did
a
69
with
her
friend,
I'm
prayin'
to
God
she
don't
tell
on
me
Used
to
ride
MARTA,
now
a
nigga
gettin'
head
in
the
Cullinan
Percocet
got
me
floatin'
like
a
butterfly,
but
I'll
sting
you
like
a
bumblebee
Saint
Laurent
the
only
thing
I
put
on
my
back
Off-White
jeans
look
like
cooked
crack
I
call
the
Porsche
stomach
'cause
the
shit
snatch
Gave
my
girl
a
dub,
now
her
butt
fat
You
might
take
your
women
to
the
Louis
store
My
bitches
be
askin',
"Where's
Chanel
at?"
I
know
you
see
them
crosses,
yeah,
that's
Chrome
Hearts
All
this
water
on
me,
where
the
whales
at?
Stars
in
the
ceilin',
I'm
where
God
at
This
supercharger
whine
like
the
car
mad
Savage
got
a
whole
lotta
hits,
dawg
I
be
droppin'
bombs
like
Baghdad
Rich
nigga
shit,
I
do
a
lot
of
Nigga,
we
be
sippin'
out
the
bottle
I
be
fresh
as
hell,
rockin'
Prada
Hoppin'
out
the
PJ
with
a
model
Swimmin'
in
a
baddie,
tryna
drown
Every
nigga
with
me
got
style
I
won't
put
a
watch
on
'less
it
cost
a
hundred
thou'
I
want
all
the
money
and
the
power
Yeah,
I've
been
in
the
vault
with
the
gold
in
the
back
(ayy)
No
longer
my
dawg
'cause
you
told,
you
a
rat
(ayy)
Back-to-back
Porsche,
me
and
Savage
ridin'
'round
In
the
town
with
the
pipes
hangin'
out
like
the
bats
(skrrt)
Five
hundred
racks
what
it
cost
to
be
exact
And
it
takes
one
mil',
five
hundred
thousand
racks
(yeah)
I
ain't
even
take
the
Rolls-Royce
truck
back
(yeah)
Bought
the
new
one
with
the
stars
and
the
wheelbase
stretched
(yeah)
You
can
open
up
the
door,
but
you
ain't
gotta
close
it
back
(woo)
Everything
electric,
baby,
everything
a
blessing
(it's
a
blessing)
Keep
a
ring
and
a
Rollie
for
your
next
bitch
(yeah)
Niggas
riding
round
in
Chargers
tryna
split
shit
(slatt)
I
been
ridin'
with
a
cutter,
call
it
stick
shift
(brr)
When
I
eat,
I
got
a
Goyard
handkerchief
(yeah)
Keep
lil'
mama
on
her
knees
and
her
ankle
lift
(facts)
I
can
get
'em
knocked
off
without
a
finger
lift
Rich
nigga
shit,
I
do
a
lot
of
Nigga,
we
be
sippin'
out
the
bottle
I
be
fresh
as
hell,
rockin'
Prada
Hoppin'
out
the
PJ
with
a
model
Swimmin'
in
a
baddie,
tryna
drown
Every
nigga
with
me
got
style
I
won't
put
a
watch
on
'less
it
cost
a
hundred
thou'
I
want
all
the
money
and
the
power
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