UNTIL I GET RICH Lyrics

It's about time I pop my shit again

I'm into it with many men

We load up and spin like ceiling fan

Come through, hitting any man

Nigga, shut the fuck up

Talking about be the bigger man

Hot shit go through nigga's skin

Nigga came up to me, just tryna shake my hand

I almost blew down a fucking fan

Man, fuck

Better not be outside when that shit fly through the wind

We aiming at you and your friend

She got her mouth wide cause she know that I am lit

And bitch, I am real as it gets

Dropin' that window, I'm flickin' I'm flickin' the switch

I'm tapping that bitch till it click

I know I'm the one that's gon' get us up out the bricks

But I'ma keep spinnin' until I get rich

Niggas gon' die for keep getting Zo upset

I stay down cause I know I'm next

Needed advice how to move that shit and I hit up flex

Metal blats and 5.56s

When we slide, we slide with the best

If a nigga kill me, just know when I went out, I was workin' that blat

I'm outside and I'm taking that risk

Brabra caught his ass before I can, mane(mcht)

Son of a bitch

I put that shit on, this a wonderful fit

Mane, this bitch bad as hell, but she ain't getting shit

But I'm pack of some gum and some motherfuckin' dick

And that G19 be my favorite Glick

So you know what I threw on the back of that bitch

Like, uh, I'm trying to slide

It don't matter how I get it I'ma get it, I'ma provide

These niggas ain't ridin'

How you do dirt with 'em but you folded all up on your guys

I ain't even know 'em like that but I heard the news and, nigga, I almost cried

Ion even lie in my songs in the courtroom or to my bitch, that's the only time I lie

These niggas getting me pissed off big 5.56, not no Airsoft

Them niggas playing defense, never got the ball

Sticking to the code, never leave my dog

When I'm on the block, know I got my dog

When I'm in the mall, know I got my dog

When I'm in the car, know I got my dog

post up in them halls, know I got my dog

It's about time I pop my shit again

I'm into it with many men

We load up and spin like ceiling fan

Come through, hitting any man

Nigga, shut the fuck up

Talking about be the bigger man

Hot shit go through nigga's skin

Nigga came up to me, just tryna shake my hand

I almost blew down a fucking fan

Man, fuck

Better not be outside when that shit fly through the wind

We aiming at you and your friend

She got her mouth wide cause she know that I am lit

And bitch, I am real as it gets

Dropin' that window, I'm flickin' I'm flickin' the switch

I'm tapping that bitch till it click

I know I'm the one that's gon' get us up out the bricks

But I'ma keep spinnin' until I get rich