Really Rich

(Izze The Producer) I'm poppin' shit, two 30 clips look just like chopsticks Rich shit, spent a couple thousand on an outfit Double R, I feel really rich, I'm a don bitch Water drip, all this water on me, got that bitch sea sick Married to the money, I never cared about a hoe I bought a Moncler coat, just 'cause my heart is so cold I put it on Jehovah, I'll have them hittas at yo' door I've been runnin' up that sack, I fucked around and broke my toe God-damn, god-damn, I broke another rubber band Franklin's, Grant's, and Jackson's, paper cuts all in my hands (racks) My bitch coupe like a Lamb, I'm at Ruth Chris eatin' lamb With a pocket full of ham, I'm up, so they talkin' down Broke nigga, get a job, trappin' ain't your shit I've been ballin' too hard, so I went to ice my wrist Get up off my dick, nigga, it's strictly for your bitch Yeah, we on that ape shit, we tote them banana clips You talkin' 'bout you gettin' money, boy, you need to stop it You see it pokin' out my pocket, motherfuck a wallet Got a short, thick, mixed bitch, call me Papi And I just bought a choppa, and I ain't talkin' 'bout no Harley I'm poppin' shit, two 30 clips look just like chopsticks Rich shit, spent a couple thousand on an outfit Double R, I feel really rich, I'm a don bitch Water drip, all this water on me, got that bitch sea sick Married to the money, I never cared about a hoe I bought a Moncler coat, just 'cause my heart is so cold I put it on Jehovah, I'll have them hittas at yo' door I've been runnin' up that sack, I fucked around and broke my toe Before the pack came, I had it already sold You say you want beef, I turn you to a Sloppy Joe Ain't really with the fighting, but I keep a lot of bowls Got my left wrist froze, straight outta the North Pole Never ever trust these niggas, never ever love a hoe And I got a lot of money, but I still want some more I just hopped up in the foreign, smash the gas, watch me go I just hopped up in my foreign, smash the gas, watch me go Bruh this gas got me high as fuck, still gon' roll some more Sippin' lean, startin' to doze, fuck it, I'ma pour some more On that Taliban shit, camo Valentino On that Taliban shit, camo Valentino I'm poppin' shit, two 30 clips look just like chopsticks Rich shit, spent a couple thousand on an outfit Double R, I feel really rich, I'm a don bitch Water drip, all this water on me, got that bitch sea sick Married to the money, I never cared about a hoe I bought a Moncler coat, just 'cause my heart is so cold I put it on Jehovah, I'll have them hittas at yo' door I've been runnin' up that sack, I fucked around and broke my toe