Rich Lyrics

Please don't take my love away

Please don't take my love

I don't wanna go running back now

If we ain't getting rich then fuck this shit, fuck this shit

Fuck this shit

If we ain't getting rich then fuck this shit (Yeah, yeah)

No blood in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)

My own plug in this bitch

Fuck this shit

If we ain't getting rich then fuck this shit (Yeah, yeah)

No blood in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)

My own plug in this bitch

Looking for paper, music maker

No bag chaser

Life just better with pussy on radar

Put me in a box, I put heads on blocks and bodies in bags

Meet on jet, light fodder for racks

Guess you kept me going

I was in my old ways

Now I'm in my flow state

Guess you kept me going

I was in my old ways

Now I'm in my flow state

'Fore I hit the zoot I had no crutch

Used the crutch so much my legs were weak

Couldn't stand the bad, the good, my life without the THC

Now I'm the clear, I couldn't see

I was in the mirror with the key

Nose Bleed, no army

I've been in places you can't see

Jump in this bitch and you fall waist deep

Felt no love, it was thrown at me

Those were the times I needed it most

Felt no love, it was fold and leave

Know this ain't momentum slowing

We just owning our mistakes

Reflecting on directing wheels

Never on the brake, brake

Brake, brake

Break backroads

Please don't take my love

Please don't take my love

Please don't take my love

Please don't take my… (Huh?)

If we ain't getting rich then fuck this shit (Yeah, yeah)

No blood in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)

My own plug in this bitch

Fuck this shit

If we ain't getting rich then fuck this shit (Yeah, yeah)

No blood in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)

My own plug in this bitch

Fuck this shit

If we ain't getting rich then fuck this shit (Yeah, yeah)

No blood in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)

My own plug in this bitch

Fuck this shit

If we ain't getting rich then fuck this shit (Yeah, yeah)

No blood in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)

My own plug in this bitch

Looking for paper, music maker, no bag chaser

Life just better with pussy on radar

Put me in a box, I put heads on blocks and bodies in bags

Meet on jet, light fodder for racks

Looking for paper, music maker, no bag chaser

Life just better with pussy on radar

If we ain't getting rich then fuck this shit (Yeah, yeah)

No blood in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)

My own plug in this bitch

Fuck this shit

If we ain't getting rich then fuck this shit (Yeah, yeah)

No blood in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)

My own plug in this bitch

Fuck this shit

If we ain't getting rich then fuck this shit (Yeah, yeah)

No blood in this bitch (Yeah, yeah)

My own plug in this bitch

If we ain't getting rich then fuck this shit

Fuck this shit, no blood in this bitch

Fuck this shit, my own plug in this bitch