クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Taylor Bakana
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yke
Producer
歌詞
[Chorus]
I wanna be rich
Get the cash and the house and the car with the chic
Fly all my boys out when I hit
Shika sane go be my biz
I wanna be rich
[Verse 1]
I wanna get that M O N E Y
So much cash that they envy I
Green on green asɛ camouflage
Soldier koraa no fit protect, unless FBI
G700 when I’m in the sky
Keep it super private when I fly
Money calling me, like Jhus
Did you see what I done with that benzo vibe
I wanna go to bed, with bills, knocking at the gate
Knowing tomorrow they might double up
I wanna go with girls who’re rich
Out on a date, making life Eazi like Microsoft
I dey want see money for air when a cough
Kɛ n’mixi cement kɛ shia bɛɛ block
Nti abrantie won'savi shhh
I no dey want hear poverty talk
[Chorus]
I wanna be rich
Get the cash and the house and the car with the chic
Fly all my boys out when I hit
Shika sane go be my biz
I wanna be rich
I wanna be rich
Pull up on em with that drip (Skrr)
Flashy cars expensives trips
Make brothers wanna hide their chics
I wanna be rich
[Refrain]
I wanna be, filthy rich, filthy rich
Filthy rich, filthy rich
Filthy rich, filthy rich
Filthy rich, filthy rich
[Verse 2]
I dey search El chapo dough no be Cassette money
The kind e go give Despite upset tummy
Bank rolls e go fertilize cash flow
Even if dem cut my supply like vasectomy
Money e go back my vocals with harmony
Den sponsor your girls like ebony
Nkrumah then ein brodas them be yawa
I dey search Joseph ein kiddie bro mepɛ Benjamin
Pull up in a 911 at the drop
High life crisis, the situation be posh
Money heist play that kind plug
Living on the edge right at the top
Currency symbol be what I dey talk
The only sign language my mind dey support
Nti abranteɛ won’savi
Shhh, herh uncle, please it’s enough
[Chorus]
I wanna be rich
Get the cash and the house and the car with the chic
Fly all my boys out when I hit
Shika sane go be my biz
I wanna be rich
I wanna be rich
Pull up on em with that drip (Skrr)
Flashy cars expensives trips
Make brothers wanna hide their chics
I wanna be rich
[Refrain]
I wanna be, filthy rich, filthy rich
Filthy rich, filthy rich
Filthy rich, filthy rich
Filthy rich, filthy rich
Written by: Christian Taylor Bakana