Leswood - Die Rich lyrics

[Chorus: Splacc] This one's for the b**hes, that said I wasn't gonna be sh** Now look at the me b**h, riding in the new whips Forever on some fly sh**, money over all I'ma die rich Show you how do this, big bands with a new crib f** a old b**h I gotta new b**h Asking how I'm doing, f** you! Keep it moving, now you want me cause you losing [Verse 1: LesWood] I just might pull up in a Panamera It's money over everything I had to tell her I don't know how to make it any clearer I see a real n***a looking in the mirror Hundred racks in the mattress we laid up b**h wanna change your life better praise us She can't hide the d** with no A cups New b**h cause my old b**h played up If she ain't talking money then she gotta go, I dont know Head game good make the honor roll RJ got them squares on the table like dominos Fresh sh** high mix the Gucci with the OMMIO Oh sh**, my momma tell you we on too f**ing with them other n******gs girl thats the wrong move Heh, now she all up in my business Had to do it for the b**hes! [Chorus: Splacc] This one's for the b**hes, that said I wasn't gonna be sh** Now look at the me b**h, riding in the new whips Forever on some fly sh**, money over all I'ma die rich Show you how do this, big bands with a new crib f** a old b**h I gotta new b**h Asking how I'm doing, f** you! Keep it moving, now you want me cause you losing [Verse 2: RJ] They wanna hold me down You just wanna slow me down Now you wanna show me around b**h you better blow me, blow me I'm leaving n***as lumpy over lump sums Birds flocking all I dropped was a bread crumb My favorite color Jay's is the red ones Get down where you mad at a fair one OMMIO jackets I'm taxing Make sure all my n***as get a fraction She got you but I got what you lacking Don't get k**ed off fold n***as like a napkin She used to give me cold shoulders, now she wanna chill On [?] now b**h better go and get a feel I feel like every real n***a stay on some fly sh** f** you I'm die rich, on god b**h! [Chorus: Splacc] This one's for the b**hes, that said I wasn't gonna be sh** Now look at the me b**h, riding in the new whips Forever on some fly sh**, money over all I'ma die rich Show you how do this, big bands with a new crib f** a old b**h I gotta new b**h Asking how I'm doing, f** you! Keep it moving, now you want me cause you losing