Rich How I'm Dyin

(Ayy, Heavy turn the beat up, though) (MK get that shit up then) I'm foreign whip riding I fuck on the finest (fuck on the finest) I was born broke now it's rich how I'm dying (rich how I'm dying) I came from below now my limits the sky (my limits the sky) They knew I was him don't need no bitch to remind me I'm foreign whip riding I fuck on the finest (fuck on the finest) I was born broke now it's rich how I'm dying (rich how I'm dying) I came from below now my limits the sky (my limits the sky) They knew I was him don't need no bitch to remind me Nigga if you ever see your dreams go catch them Still won't chase the girl of my dreams and I can catch her I remember sleeping in the car no house then Got a house sleeping on the floor no mattress You can't even imagine I ran it up the fastest To the fact that we used to be poor it don't matter In the pink jays when it rain pour no Channel No Santa had to get it out the mud with no manners New friends, no never They want in I won't let them 'Cause the feds on my trail I'm in the field with no hammer Know the rats they gon' tattle the snakes they gon' rattle The fake they go blast shoot 'em up And so where you get a lil' revenue it can dismantle you In ways you never knew yeah I gave niggas hands they could never get up These niggas move backwards they telling a front Heard he got a thing for them girls with a butt Let that ho pick his brain then we turn him to runts Roll that boy up on stage it's three five in the blunt Now my checks come sporadic any time of the month And you know a rat they gon' rat on them son The snake and I'm sure they gon' rat on us son And you know a rat they gon' rat on them son The snake and I'm sure they gone rat on us son I'm living my life, who's to say I'm living wrong? I don't even know why these niggas on my flow I know that it's fire like I rapped in the stove They know when it's hot every rap hit your soul Like a shirt turn a opp to a merch this a stick shift Clip I can flip it in reverse Trying to say it's my prime but I know my worth Only fuck on the finest I'm foreign whip swerving (swerve) I'm foreign whip riding I fuck on the finest (fuck on the finest) I was born broke now it's rich how I'm dying (rich how I'm dying) I came from below now my limits the sky (my limits the sky) They knew I was him don't need no bitch to remind me I'm foreign whip riding I fuck on the finest (fuck on the finest) I was born broke now it's rich how I'm dying (rich how I'm dying) I came from below now my limits the sky (my limits the sky) They knew I was him don't need no bitch to remind me Nigga if you ever see your dreams go catch them Still won't chase the girl of my dreams and I can catch her I remember sleeping in the car no house then Got a house sleeping on the floor no mattress You can't even imagine I ran it up the fastest To the fact that we used to be poor it don't matter In the pink jays when it rain pour no Channel No Santa had to get it out the mud with no manners