Tristan Price - Still Be Rich lyrics

[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