Bar 4 Bar Lyrics

I ain't rich yet but whatever I want I bet I get it

I can't die when none of this pape ain't no limit on the spending

He done knocked it out the court I love when we playing tennis

Walk a beat hoe imma gremlin finna be rich inna minute

Pescatarian but know i'm always getting to the chicken

Dead he don't do what I tell em hate a hoe that never listen

Roster thurl I get niggas and they all do some different

I go ghost if he ain't spending it's niggas begging for attention

Ion care how rich you is I can't fake I can't pretend

Once you cross a line you dead I ain't into shaking hands

This all facts ask about me I ain't making no amends

Real raw and my intentions pure i'm solid to the end

Post a pic they feel attacked gotta see this shit in person

Know who ain't got shit to lose out here living with no purpose

All you niggas gotta pay don't use your heart cus I might hurt you

Anything good take time don't lose yo faith patience a virtue