[Intro]
Yeah
Still be rich, yeah
Still be rich, n***a I'll still be rich
(Still be rich)
Aye, aye, aye, aye
(How much do you want from me?)
(I'm living my life)
(How much do you want from me?)
(I'm putting in work)
(How much do you want from me?)
(I'm living my life)
(How much do you want from me?)
(I'm putting in work)
[Chorus]
Aye
Turn my n***as all against me
And I'll still be rich
Could have my shawty acting goofy
And I'll still be rich
Take a couple million off me
Still I'm filthy rich
You can try to take it from me
And I'll still be rich
I'll still be rich
n***a I'll still be rich
I'll still be rich
n***a I'll still be rich
I'll still be rich
n***a I'll still be rich
You can try to take it from me
And I'll still be rich
I'll still be rich
[Verse 1]
Got a thousand on my wrist
Thousand on my neck
I buy me a couple things
Get another check
The way that I'm living
It got them upset
Walk by they shawty
They breaking they neck
Racks coming in
I got plenty time to rest
And we sixteen deep up in sixteen foreigns
They all gonna fold when we pull in
I know these n***as hate when we posted
Cause I got the recipe, money and focus
I just be up in my zone and
I just really can't control it
Got a thousand on my wrist
Thousand on my neck
Wearing one chain
I ain't even gotta flex
I got too much cash
I'm running out of rubber bands
Too much cash
I'm running out of rubber bands
Tell your friend
Tell them I need a rubber band
I don't wanna hold this gually in my hands!
[Chorus]
Aye
Turn my n***as all against me
And I'll still be rich
Could have my shawty acting goofy
And I'll still be rich
Take a couple million off me
Still I'm filthy rich
You can try to take it from me
And I'll still be rich
I'll still be rich
n***a I'll still be rich
I'll still be rich
n***a I'll still be rich
I'll still be rich
n***a I'll still be rich
You can try to take it from me
And I'll still be rich
I'll still be rich
[Verse 2]
Yeah, you know I got it
I like it then I rock it
You n***as better watch it
Fore I pull up, pull back, pop it
No!
No, you don't want this!
Somebody better tell him
n***a, you don't want this!
I've been making moves for days
I'm trapping! I'm trapping!
I trap all day to keep my pay
And I make it my way
And I got what you need
And what you want
And I'm doing this for me
So, n***a what you want?
Got a thousand on my wrist
Thousand on my neck
Wearing one chain
I ain't even gotta flex
I got too much cash
I'm running out of rubber bands
Too much cash
I'm running out of rubber bands
Tell your friend
Tell them I need a rubber band
I don't wanna hold this gually in my hands!
[Chorus]
Aye
Turn my n***as all against me
And I'll still be rich
Could have my shawty acting goofy
And I'll still be rich
Take a couple million off me
Still I'm filthy rich
You can try to take it from me
And I'll still be rich
I'll still be rich
n***a I'll still be rich
I'll still be rich
n***a I'll still be rich
I'll still be rich
n***a I'll still be rich
You can try to take it from me
And I'll still be rich
I'll still be rich