Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E. - Rich Crack Baby lyrics

[Intro] Ain't nothing but a whole lot of flexin' goin' on, yeah Whole lot of money counting goin' on Ha, paper route business [Hook] Rich crack baby, rich crack baby I'm 'bout that paper for real, man, y'all lil' n***as just be playin', aye 12 years old, I said I never let a b**h play me Rich crack baby, rich crack baby Foreigns all a n***a drive, I'm all 'bout a dollar signs Everyday I wake up I got new haters, tell 'em to fall in line Boy you a worker, n***a I'm a boss That means I get all of mine Rich crack baby, rich crack baby [Verse 1] Sak's Fifth bags in the trunk and two b**hes with me I'm fresh as a b**h, and I got two pistols with me Buss down Rollie, it got residue on it Dolce and Gabbana everything, and I got these ice cubes on me Don't know how I do it, don't know how I did it I ran off these millions (what you do?) I sh** on f** n***as and leave b**hes all in their feelings In the living room counting guap Outlaw like 'Pac Sixty-thousand on a watch 400 on a drop Went from standing on the block To now we're sitting at the top Coppin' coupes off the showroom Doing donuts out the lot I just poured up me a eighth to drink Smoking kush, trying to break the bank, aye I just pulled up in a Wraith on an empty tank [Hook] Rich crack baby, rich crack baby I'm 'bout that paper for real, man, y'all lil' n***as just be playin', aye 12 years old, I said I never let a b**h play me Rich crack baby, rich crack baby Foreigns all a n***a drive, I'm all 'bout a dollar signs Everyday I wake up I got new haters, tell 'em to fall in line Boy you a worker, n***a I'm a boss That means I get all of mine Rich crack baby, rich crack baby [Verse 2] I just took another trip I just made another flip I just took it out your b**h Then I skeeted on her lips Playing with a real n***a That's how n***as get k**ed I count money with the Bloods I count money with the Crips I cannot f** with the fake I'm just keeping that sh** real Momma had a crack baby He went got a couple mill Remember I went and got a plug I went got a couple cribs Mother-f** your record deal, uh 50 bags of gas at the spot where I left 'em Told my lil' b**h that she a real one, so I kept her [Outro] I'm on another level There's a big difference Tune in [Hook] Rich crack baby, rich crack baby I'm 'bout that paper for real, man, y'all lil' n***as just be playin', aye 12 years old, I said I never let a b**h play me Rich crack baby, rich crack baby Foreigns all a n***a drive, I'm all 'bout a dollar signs Everyday I wake up I got new haters, tell 'em to fall in line Boy you a worker, n***a I'm a boss That means I get all of mine Rich crack baby, rich crack baby