We All Got Rich (Freestyle)

Yea, We all got rich
Huh yea
Yeah, all
Different city's different titty's popping at the shows
Popping bottles getting litty pour it down they throat
Got dese bitches tryna flic me see me coast to coast
Said it starts with me, said it starts with me
We all got rich
Yea huh
We all got rich
Huh
Bleed out in da snow n cut my wrist
I could buy a sitter for the kids
You can have the rest of my tris
High text texting my bitch
Girl what it takes to be my bitch
Dolce Gabbana jacket my bitch
It's like a fairy tale when she twists
Light my blunt off while I'm burning off bridges
I got a habit changing my hoes
Which one ima pick shit who knows
Uhuh
We all got rich, huh huh
Don't worry bout it bitch, huh huh
Oh yes I did it, huh
I'm back with a 556, huh
Bleed red like a rib eye bitch
Herd what you said I got deadeye bitch
Who when and what we gon blitz that shi
Just wanna talk nikka come out
We got ya mans scared to come out
We got ya mans scared to come out da house
Shi on my lap gon make dat boy moonwalk his ass down dat motherfuckin street street
I keep dat shi on my motherfuckin lap so don't u come try me
I'm so ahead Ima motherfuckin boss
You still love that hoe why u worried bout her mouth
Goneeee huh
I'm doin drugs like I ain't got nobody at home
She gets the fuckin me rubbing my body she fukin on me like she grown
My grandpa told me don't walk moving cocky cause these nikkas wanna get put on
I'm smoking high grade I'm in New York and they singing my motherfuckin songs, songs
We all got rich
Huh huh yea uhuh
We all got rich
Huh huh yea
I got a glory chain in this bih huh huh yea
I got a glory chain in this bih huh huh yea yea
We all got rich
Yea yea we all got rich
Uhuh huh we all got rich