The Wealth Club ft. Seemo Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Join the winning team, stay focused, promise you gon' see a dime
My plug, he foreign, droppin' bags, you might mistake 'em for Sudan
Got some thick shit, got some fine shit, wish they kiss instead of fight
Told 'em if they stick with me, I promise it's a better life
Remember we was starting off Hibachi, had to chop it up
Took a risk then took a trip, now everybody spotting us
Basically my block is up, no matter what a nigga touch
We look just like Glizzy Gang, 'cause we keep all the Glocks with us
Poppin' out, no"Papa Doc", but bitch you know we on the shit (Yeah)
My white boy in the county, walk like eight miles just to take a hit (The Joker!)
Nigga I fuck with the Wok, I don't want no Tris
Got a fiend who'll do anything for his fix
I don't do shrooms, why would I trip 'bout a bitch (No bap)
Sipping lean with my five, I'll pour up a six
Wanna see how I'm living, I'm riding with tint (Riding with tint)
I could just rap 'bout the trap, I ain't got make a diss
She held the Sock down, that's why I'm flooding her wrist (Flooding her wrist)
Dirty money, know I had to take me a risk
With my homies like Quan, shit I'm trying to get rich (That right too)
All money in for them blues, on my hustle like Nip
Ain't gon' lie, I prefer me a night shift (Prefer me a night shift)
He don't move like the mob, he can't be 'round the clique
On our wave, everybody gon' ride
I'm the chosen one, you know they picking my side
In that North, I'm in front of the line (I'm in front of the line)
Call him"Butterfingers", came around droppin' dimes
Bitch, no, you can't up the presi if you waste my time (Never)
I ain't wifin' her, I don't like the vibes
Bro was open, know I had to throw the lob
Bitch that ain't my baby, get the cotton swab (Then I told lil' bloody)
Join the winning team, stay focused, promise you gon' see a dime
My plug, he foreign, droppin' bags, you might mistake 'em for Sudan
Got some thick shit, got some fine shit, wish they kiss instead of fight
Told 'em if they stick with me, I promise it's a better life
She held the Sock down, that's why I'm flooding her wrist
Dirty money, know I had to take me a risk
Wanna see how I'm living, I'm riding with tint
With my homies like Quan, shit I'm trying to get rich