RICH STEEZ Lyrics

(Oh yeah, oh yeah)

(Hahaha)

(Aight, cool)

Oh my Gosh gotta check this

Makin' money I'm wreckless

Just bought a gold necklace

What's next on my checklist?

Oh my Gosh gotta check, this

Makin' money I'm wreck-less

Just bought a gold neck-lace

What's next on my check-list?

This the typa music that make people always want more

This the typa music that people can never ignore

Tryna get my cake up, yeah I'm tryna go on tour

I'ma always keep it a hunnid, yeah we stay pure

Girl fuck all that cryin' and shit

Hop in the whip, I'm drivin' and shit

I'm a model, I'm fly as shit

Put you on some designer and shit

Mama knows she raised a king

But no time for a wedding ring

I had to prove to my ex that I'm back on my-back on my

back on my-back on my-back on my-back on my bullshit!

So many bullets in my mouth I had to empty the full clip

Shoot lyrics, spit bars, boom, that's how we do this

Niggas wanna know when I drop cuz right now they clueless

With their trash music, ha!

Oh my Gosh gotta check this

Makin' money I'm wreckless

Just bought a gold necklace

What's next on my checklist?

Oh my Gosh gotta check, this

Makin' money I'm wreck-less

Just bought a gold neck-lace

What's next on my check-list?

This the typa music that make people always want more

This the typa music that people can never ignore

Tryna get my cake up, yeah I'm tryna go on tour

I'ma always keep it a hunnid, yeah we stay pure

Pullin' up with my shawties and my broskies, members only

It's a V-I-P ting, B-I-G ting, ya we talk money

Fronted on me the first time but this time you're back now

Not suprised, I knew you'll realize that I'm the man now

Shinnin' times 2 with the ice-ice

If you like-like, I'ma buy-buy

To your broke ex, say bye bye

I'm your new guy, say hi-hi

I eat losers for breakfast, I'm so full

Even without the ice on my body I stay cool

Oh my Gosh gotta check this

Makin' money I'm wreckless

Just bought a gold necklace

What's next on my checklist?

Oh my Gosh gotta check, this

Makin' money I'm wreck-less

Just bought a gold neck-lace

What's next on my check-list?

This the typa music that make people always want more

This the typa music that people can never ignore

Tryna get my cake up, yeah I'm tryna go on tour

I'ma always keep it a hunnid, yeah we stay pure

Money season (Money season)

Nineteen (19)

When I look in the mirror I see (I see) a young Goat (Young Goat)

Fly king (Fly King)

Money season (Money season)

Nineteen (19, Viper)