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Pooh Shiesty - Welcome To The Riches (feat. Lil Baby) [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pooh Shiesty
Pooh Shiesty
Vocals
Lil Baby
Lil Baby
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Donovan Hardie
Donovan Hardie
Songwriter
Lontrell Williams
Lontrell Williams
Songwriter
Peter Jung
Peter Jung
Songwriter
Lil Baby
Lil Baby
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beats Mode
Beats Mode
Producer
Pablomcr
Pablomcr
Producer
Skywalker Og
Skywalker Og
Mixing Engineer

Songtexte

Blrrrd (yeah), blrrrd, big blrrrd (blrrrd) Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd (blrrrd) Got switches, slimey dude, I don't give a fuck (yeah, yeah) Blrrrd, big slimey dude No, I don't give a fuck (nope) Blrrrd, blrrrd-blrrrd-blrrrd Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd Welcome to the riches, we got switches, move wrong, get hit up (for sure) And can't nothin' come between me seein' this money But a pair of buffs (nope, nope-nope) You just consider me poured up When I got wocky in my cup (yup, wock', wock'-wock') I catch my man, won't walk away until I know he can't get up (blrrrd) You still ain't heard about that slimey man? Lil' dude don't give a fuck (-give a fuck) And we turn opp block to Afghanistan, quick to get suited up (suited up) Yeah, both of them two niggas dead (uh) I told y'all that they new what's up (what's up) Walk with a wobble, I got Talibans, my pockets 'bout to bust (blrrrd) Ayy, fuck that shit, get back to business (huh?) We hop out, shoot with precision (blrrrd) Just go keep spinnin' the opp blocks (blrrrd) And don't come back 'til you get dizzy (blrrrd, blrrrd-blrrrd-blrrrd) We say no yap (nope), you say no kizzy We both got Glocks, so hide your blicky Chopper in my lap, up, get to wiggin' (blrrrd) I slam on everybody, Ben Simmons (yup) I'm dripped in fashion, still sayin' it Just left a 20-ball in Lenox I get a call sayin', "What you in?" (Huh) I give a call, they shootin' up in it (blrrrd-blrrrd) Want some new guns, but got too many Lookin' for some, shoot 'til infinity Know I love my Draco the most We got a hundred percent chemistry (yeah) Welcome to the riches, we got switches (blrrrd), move wrong, get hit up (blrrrd) And can't nothin' come between me seein' this money but a pair of buffs (yeah) You just consider me poured up when I got Wocky in my cup I catch my man, won't walk away until I know he can't get up (nope, nope) You still ain't heard about that slimey man? (Blrrrd, blrrrd) Lil' dude don't give a fuck (nope) And we turn opp block to Afghanistan Quick to get suited up (blrrrd, blrrrd-blrrrd-blrrrd) Yeah, both of them two niggas dead, I told y'all that they new what's up (what's up) Walk with a wobble, I got Talibans, my pockets 'bout to bust (Hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, Shiesty) That money callin', I been stackin' paper, I ain't never fallin' off Once the smoke go up, it's never comin' down All these bitches wanna make a comment now I went 30 clip, I need a lot of rounds He ain't solid, that's why he is not around Prolly somewhere tryna knock a thousand pounds Dior, my jacket, they try rappers, I'm keepin' my ratchet This shit crazy, I talk to my car You can't pull up, I'm sparked at the door, we ready for war And ain't no more play time, I'm for real I'm in that mode now, watch me feel it Give 'em a ten piece, he gon' eat 'em I'm doin' donuts in a Demon (Demon, straight up) Welcome to the riches, we got switches (blrrrd), move wrong, get hit up (blrrrd) And can't nothin' come between me seein' this money but a pair of buffs (yeah) You just consider me poured up when I got Wocky in my cup I catch my man, won't walk away until I know he can't get up (nope, nope) You still ain't heard about that slimey man? (Blrrrd-blrrrd) Lil' dude don't give a fuck (nope) And we turn opp block to Afghanistan Quick to get suited up (blrrrd, blrrrd-blrrrd-blrrrd) Yeah, both of them two niggas dead, I told y'all that they new what's up (what's up) Walk with a wobble, I got Talibans, my pockets 'bout to bust Yeah, yeah, my pockets too overstuffed Yeah, blrrrd-blrrrd, blrrrd-blrrrd
Writer(s): Dominique Jones, Peter J. Jung, Donovan Hardie, Lontrell Dennell Jr. Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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