Gotta Be Rich Lyrics

Never going back broke again

Need the cash before I'm walking in

My brother he loves toting guns He just fell in love with a new F&N

Never been worried bout a bitch, nah She wanna fuck with a kid, yeah

Money on top of my list I run it up I just gotta be rich, yeah

I run it up, I just gotta be rich

That's what I'm preaching to both of my kids, stand up for something, they gone be on side of me

I'm here for my son, I had a cool down from ten just trying to do some where I know that they proud of me

My circle got small man, it is what it is I'm only 5'10, but nobody stand tall as me

Yeah, I used to stay up and wait on the mail I still be praying let my bro out of jail

This only the surface I'm breaking the shell I know that they follow, I left them a trail

Hard pill to swallow you going through hell I know they always expect me to fail I do good on my own, I do bad by myself

Never going back broke again

Need the cash before I'm walking in

My brother he loves toting guns He just fell in love with a new F&N

Never been worried bout a bitch, nah She wanna fuck with a kid, yeah

Money on top of my list I run it up I just gotta be rich, yeah

I run it up, I just gotta be rich

Might get a new Benz Been popping shit since we was jits

Already had Cartier lenses Like bad sex, I gotta itch

Itching for new dividends I feel like Lilo, I need a new stitch

But I do not need no new friends, nah All the drip on me, I wear this shirt like a jacket

Everyone had doubt on me I'm the one who broke their bracket

I can hold it down tight with a ratchet I'm not fucking with her shawty ratchetI set a trend when I put it on tacky

Never going back broke again

Need the cash before I'm walking in

My brother he loves toting guns He just fell in love with a new F&N

Never been worried bout a bitch, nah She wanna fuck with a kid, yeah

Money on top of my list I run it up I just gotta be rich, yeah

I run it up, I just gotta be rich