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Richer and Richer Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm getting richer and richer
Nigga play games wit my pape
Send something his way
Them hunters gon' get that nigga
I heard he a problem
You go that way
He go this way
We gon' blist that nigga
Money talk to him
Cause I ain't tryna waste my breath
Ain't no talking to the ref
I'm putting up checks
They drawing a hex
And pulling up making a mess
The bigger they are
The harder they fall
Don't get squished like a bug on the wall
They really don't love me
They want me to fall
They ask me for money
whenever they call
Cause I'm getting richer and richer
And she getting richer and richer
And we getting richer and richer
That broke shit is out of the picture
That broke shit is out of the picture
Now I'm on the road to my riches
Cut her off cause she talk too much
Where I'm from that's too much potential for snitching
I don't want your hand out
Cut a nigga hand off
If he got his hand out
My bitch bad
So my bitch stand out
Coming to a block near you with them grams out
I hope this Glock don't jam in a standoff
I remember that time when I caught my opp
And his pussy ass ran off
That nigga got life fucked up
How you meet the plug and da stupid ass ran off
That nigga don't know loyalty
He see racks
He might knock his mans off
That's why I'm staying in shark mode
Cause I'm getting richer and richer
Nigga play games with my pape
Send something his way
Them hunters gon' get that nigga
I heard he a problem
You go that way
He go this way
We gon' blitz that nigga
Money talk to him
Cause I ain't tryna waste my breath
Ain't no talking to the ref
I'm putting up checks
They drawing a hex
and pulling up making a mess
I'm getting richer and richer
Nigga play games with my pape
Send something his way
Them hunters gon' get that nigga
I heard he a problem
You go that way
He go this way
We gon' blitz that nigga
Money talk to him
Cause I ain't tryna waste my breath
Ain't no talking to the ref
I'm putting up checks
They drawing a hex
And pulling up making a mess
Better watch your step
Shit can go right
Shit can go left
They secret indictment me
Then I'm calling jeff
Mama your son out here chasing a check
He beat the states
Here the feds come next
I jumped in the deep end
With my GEN 5
With all of the sharks
Gon' get my respect
Hey hey
Gon' get my respect
I was trapped in that cage
Locked with killers, gorillas, rapists, rats, and snakes
Marshals come when you in another state
Told bro drive
Don't worry bout the plates
It's 500 horse up under this hood
And two on da dash
We getting away
If you don't crash
We getting away
We moving too fast
For the police to chase
I'm getting richer and richer
Nigga play games with my pape
Send something his way
Them hunters gon' get that nigga
I heard he a problem
You go that way
He go this way
We gon' blitz that nigga
Money talk to him
Cause I ain't tryna waste my breath
Ain't no talking to the ref
I'm putting up checks
They drawing a hex
And pulling up making a mess
I'm getting richer and richer
Nigga play games with my papes
Send something his way
Them hunters gon' get that nigga
I heard he a problem
You go that way
He go this way
We gon' blitz that nigga
Money talk to him
Cause I ain't tryna waste my breath
Ain't no talking to the ref
I'm putting up checks
They drawing a hex
And pulling up making a mess