Young Dro - Getting Rich lyrics

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Young Dro - Getting Rich lyrics

[Intro:] Like That n***a Uh Huh Uh Huh Uh Huh Uh Huh Uh Huh Uh Huh [Chorus x2:] We Gettin Rich n***a We Gettin Rich n***a They Like This n***a (Uh Huh Uh Huh We Gettin Rich Uh Huh Uh Huh) We Gettin Rich n***a We Gettin Rich n***a They Like This n***a [Dro:] Rapper Snapper Cali-Coast Packer, Over Seas Map Chevy Pint Right-After(?) Oh Mighty God Im A Trappa, Ridin In This Waffle House Chargin Cardie Master Zoom Three ba*tards, I Can Get Them Ghost Like Casper Fat Bank-Roll Like Jasper, 25 Keys' In Nebraska Lord Please Make It All Freeze I Believe In Disaster Jesus Is After, Self-Preservation Is First, Tell Kids Education Is First Sellin Dope Is Only Makin Is Worst n***as Play Wit Da Work, Get Shot Then Lay In A Hurst, Pray And Divert God Can Ya Hear Me In Da Hemi, Fully Auto Semi And A 50 Bottle Remy Ridin Down Deihl On Skinnies, Sittin On 26 Inches In My Fruit Punch Linen, Due Punch Spinnin Imma Keep Trappin And Trappin Until I Make It In This Goddamn Rappin Imma Tell Em All How It Happened, Sommerhill To k**emer Court, With No Goddamn Cap In, Dro [Chorus] [Sunshine:] Twenty-Five Grand On The Wrist, If I Was A n***a Yall b**hes Would Be On My Dick Chocolate Covered Pumps From Berlin Yeah Sunshine Take Trips, You Like How Them Seven Jeans Grip My Hips, Im Lookin All Sa**y When I Like My Lips When I See These Tricks My Pockets Stay Fat With A Grip Carrots Stay Flashin I Look Then I Pose With A Tip Yall Cant Do It Like Me Im Fly, Gotta Drop The Top Like Whenever I Ride I Get By With My Homie On The Side X-T-A-C-I- No Lie Young Dro, Big Bro Yeah We Get Dough 100 Yard Dash Fake n***as Got To Go Only Real b**hes Feel Me At The Show Fiendin For That X And Imma Give'em A Lil More(Uhhh Huuuhhh)We Gettin Rich n***a If Ya Wanna Holla Then U Gotta Be The sh** n***a, f** It Tho They Haul It Overseas, I Told Yall Punk Hoes Better Get Like Me n***a [Chorus] [Dro:] You Dont Wanna Try Me Its The Principle I Am So Difficult, My Life Is Irresistable, They Judge Me In Municiple, State Court Lawyers Make Dros Case Fixable, A Million Doallas Every Year, Grand Hustle Richable, Benz Coupe Sixable, Lotta Models Are Kissable, Diamonds Are Wristable, The Finger On My Wrist Is Blue Im The Only n***a That A Bunch Of People Listen Too, Tell Me That Im Lyrical, I Promise That My Miracle Spiritual, Even Though My Conditions Are Critical, Double Length Scereble, By God Man Im Hearable, Lord I Am Fearable, Im Hard But Im Terrible, Ss Impala Ride Out Veerable Wood Grain Steering Wheel, The Punch Trunk Is Teer Blue, Pop Krystal Like Ya n***as Pop Ya Beer To, Shots To Ya Crib Queer And Aint Nobody Hearin You, Young Dro, Fairy Hoe n***a We Aint Fearin You. (Yo, See U Know We Gettin Rich Anyway n***a So You Better Sit Back And Watch This sh**, Young Dro , Ya, You See Me On The Block You See Me Walkin The Blocks Aye , We Gettin Rich n***a!) [Chorus]