Iamsu! - Get Rich lyrics

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Iamsu! - Get Rich lyrics

[Verse: 1 RJ] Huhh look n***as rap rich but I been broke Last night I had a dream bout a kicked doe' I used to cross state lines just to get dope Wanna press my line gotta fish for it I'm all alone in a crowd don't touch me, smoking I'm frustrated Lie to my girl & she bring it up months later Nah I ain't a ho i just crush a lot Ball soft re rock til' I whip the watch Mustard hit me from the yacht drunk laughing at chop They said it's grind time a gang of n***as want yo spot Look, a gang of these new n***as wanna be Pac That's why a gang of these lil' n***as gone get shot It's hard to grow up n***as ain't f**ing with you so what Sit yo a** down get ya dough up I don't ever judge with my nose up Ima blow uppppppp, Oooooh about money on that note b**h I'm 100 to the point you get taxed for it If I ever need ya hand I'll ask for it, until then Ima be on my sh** like [Chorus x2] Ooooooooohh ooohh ooh, I'mma get rich on you And I'mma be richer than you, I'mma get rich like Oooooohh ooohh ooh, I'mma get rich on you, and I'mma be richer than you, cuz I'm on my sh** like.. [Verse 2: IamSu!] Ooooh Ooooh Ooh, I'ma be richer than you Two or three b**hes came through, I'm tryna f** something I told her back back it up for a Young G Remember hoes used to call a n***a ugly Two chains on mouth full of gold teeth OG Chiefed up, try me n' get creased up Couldn't make the cut even with a knife on So bad had to hit it with the lights on Body like a stallion, I'm finna take her home She told me keep that sh** a secret, just for me to know She got an a** so fat I gotta hold that I'ma throw this money on it no tax You can quote that, sign sincerely yours I swear I grind all the time make me need it more [Chorus x2] [Verse 3: Choice] And we never going back so I know it's clear Call the teller every night so I know it's there Only find truth in your account and in your mirror Counting checks cause I'm deaf n***a Kobe stare Ooh the p**y so tight I had to claim her Got yo deal on yo side fail call Kramer Danger, Dying is cheap living ain't free n***as is cool but n***as ain't me AP whippin' the jury til the court come Get to the millions as a civilian gotta be worth something I only like b**hes who go and find b**hes they all getting fined even when they find b**hes 10 Summers like a motherf**ing shy sentence You ain't getting business girl stay out my business Why would they sit and ignore calls from n***as Don't call us back or broke richer than all y'all n***as it's Razor... [Chorus x2]