[Intro: Gucci Mane] Guwop! Wiz! Taylor Gang, 1-0-1-7 [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] Ridin' around blowin' so much dope but I'm always handlin' business Way too high don't pick up my phone, if I do, I'm like "Who is this?" Ain't got time for a girlfriend, telling that b**h I ain't got no feelings Young n***a straight from the bottom, now my car ain't got no ceiling Young n***a stackin' up millions, y'all n***as actin' like children Ouu, n***a you's couldn't get in, now I'm ownin' the building Brought the b**h to my crib, said she felt like she went on a field trip n***a like me gon' always stack, when I'm older I'm probably gon' still get [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] Baby, I'm a rich-a** n***a, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with But I be on some real sh**, but I be on some real sh** Baby, I'm a rich-a** n***a, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with But I be on some real sh**, but I be on some real sh** [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] I'm a country-a** Beverly hill-billy Eat it up b**h, I'ma meal ticket Flush it down concert like f** a ticket Rich-a**, crazy-a**, super picky Want a rich dick say I'm bucket listed I don't f** broke, I got a boujee dick First round draft, I'm a lottery pick Pepped up, East Atlanta vitamins sh** Solitaires glarin', big stone like Sharon Superstar, Ed Sheeran, b**hes love my earrings Know she f**ed wit him, I still f**ed her f** that n***a, he a real s**a It's the Wiz and the Wizop I baguetted my watch wit' real boogers [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] Baby, I'm a rich-a** n***a, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with But I be on some real sh**, but I be on some real sh** Baby, I'm a rich-a** n***a, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with But I be on some real sh**, but I be on some real sh**