Hit-Boy - Where The Cash At? lyrics

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid] Little n***a where the cash at? I been chilling where the trap at Bad b**h with a accent She see em, where the racks at They say I wouldn't, but I did that I might pull up in a new Jag Knew the money would change me Look at my chains, my diamonds they wavy b**hes they tried to play me, now these hoes asking for babies My whole life changed all in one year In the kitchen made a brick disappear Lot of ice, whole block in my ear It took a lot of hard work to get in here Police they say they have evidence Free my n***as, that's irreverent Taking trips out to Beverley God said I was heaven sent [Hook: Rich The Kid] Wake up and I gotta go get it Rich n***a I done ran up a million You can ask me how I did it I'ma tell you go get it I been counting up daily Coupe going crazy Looking at my diamonds they wavy I knew that the money would change me [Verse 2: Rich The Kid] Still in the hood with a trap n***a, b**h wanna ride like a bicycle b**h I got rich and I'll never change Came in this b**h with the Migos gang I'ma make your ho do the dishes High cla** trap n***a in the Fisker Real sh**, I'm living like Diddy New York right now smoking cookies Made a hunnid, when you see me I'm flexing What the hell I ain't do no texting In the field getting pints outside Texas Sipping syrup in the morning, no breakfast I heard they said I'm a superstar All of my trap got them burglar bars Came from the hood now I'm switching cars Thanking the lord that I made it far [Hook: Rich The Kid] Wake up and I gotta go get it Rich n***a I done ran up a million You can ask how I did it I'ma take over again I been counting up daily Coupe going crazy Looking at my diamonds they wavy I knew that the money would change me