When I Get Rich (Remix) ft. Yeen Know Lyrics

When I Get Rich

I might just turn up a bit

Changin' it up hit the switch

Hop in the booth and I make me some hits

Not lazy I think I was made for this shit

All in her mouth like retainers

Niggas be watchin' they hate us

I just be makin' some bangers

Sicko like Travis I'm gon' let the flames up

When I Get Rich

Ima hit up all my dawgs

We gon' spend racks at the mall

When I Get Rich

I do the dash in that car

Buy my momma that new car

When I Get Rich

Can't really worry bout no bitch

I want it all in this shit

When I Get Rich

Gettin' them M's in the mail

Hopin' I feel outta hell

When I Get Rich

Uh yeah When I Get Rich

In my own lane had to switch

The pills in my face make me sick

Get my figures up to bout a six

When I get high I be feelin' lit

Aye Uh

Drip on a bitch

When I hit it I thought I would quit

But I hit it now I'm finna stick

Feelin' like Lonzo and Melo I ball

Drive in the paint bitch I feel like John Wall

Bitches be lyin' I see through they flaws

I hear the cap niggas lie through they jaws

I ball on advanced and you ball on beginner

I feel like my flow is colder than winter

I am a master like my name was Splinter

Pops said keep goin' 'cause you ain't a quitter

Drippin' too hard but I think I got sauce

Money in the grave like my name Rick Ross

Yeah I'm 5'9 but I'm the biggest boss

Get to the riches don't worry bout the cost

Buy a new crib hope I get a new loft

Run up some commas wit' all of my dawgs

I'm slicin' these bitches I'm usin' my saw

Niggas thinkin' I'm pussy but really niggas soft

When I Get Rich

Ima hit up all my dawgs

We gon' spend racks at the mall

When I Get Rich

I do the dash in that car

Buy my momma that new car

When I Get Rich

Can't really worry bout no bitch

I want it all in this shit

When I Get Rich

Gettin' them M's in the mail

Hopin' I feel outta hell

When I Get Rich

I was caught up in the moment

My phone blowing up wit' commotion

Nut on her face and you can’t even tell

That bitch cheat on you she run like a felon

My diamonds too cold hoe you wearin' a sweater

You puffin that Reggie don’t pass imma wet her

I got the swag I’m fuckin' yo momma

Bro got the swag he fuckin' your daughter

But When I Get Rich

Imma take care of my pops

We gone go straight to the top

When I Get Rich

Imma take care of my moms

She gone get all of her wants

When I Get Rich

Y'all better give me an applause

Because I kept all of y'all flaws

When I Get Rich

Imma be richer then all

I hit that I bitch on the wall

I pray 2 god I get my uncle out the crack spot

Letting the Mack pop still on the back block

Could've stayed in the streets but I switch to rap songs

Y'all better wake up and take out the dog

Chapter two and I'm breaking the comp

Passed 12 and ripping the thong

Cause when I get rich ima skirt off like skirt skirt skirt

Uh

When I Get Rich

Ima hit up all my dawgs

We gon' spend racks at the mall

When I Get Rich

I do the dash in that car

Buy my momma that new car

When I Get Rich

Can't really worry bout no bitch

I want it all in this shit

When I Get Rich

Gettin' them M's in the mail

Hopin' I feel outta hell

When I Get Rich