RICH FOLKS TOO (feat. GATORMONEY)

Keep it shaking in the lobby word to Ricky bobby Got some broccoli in designer Wifey call me papi Moving lyrics state to state Tryna build and Polly I've been skating on these tracks But it's time to ollie Wearing mask inside the kitchen For the covid got me Sloppy shooters Empty threats Only God can stop me I've been flexing alkaline inside my business ocky Drinking saké in New Orleans with my shooter Walli Code names inside the booth in case the people watching We ain't bussing down no watches cause the profit margin I've been stunting on my own Couple mobile phones We in this bitch like a newborn We in this bitch woe We into fashion acting classy like them rich folks Tried to keep it solid with them trollope's to the tenth toe Let 'em know computers die too word to Jim Joe We in this bitch woe We into fashion acting classy like them rich folks Tried to keep it solid with them trollope's to the tenth toe Let 'em know computers die too nigga Bitch I drink my 40 with my pinky raised Catch me looking sporty in my Prive shades A lot of niggas following the trend But I'm splashing making waves like a muthafucking renegade Yeah I know I'm tardy I was in a haze Life handed me lemons I made lemonade This is for them years I was underpaid But now I'm laser-focused on the center stage Plenty dough, in a rolls This the pinnacle There he go, hunnid spokes We on every coast Where he go? Never left I'm that ready dope Really bro? Yeah that's facts You already know Plenty dough, in a rolls This the pinnacle There he go, hunnid spokes We on every coast Where he go? Never left I'm that ready dope Really bro? Yeah that's facts You already know We in this bitch woe We into fashion acting classy like them rich folks Tried to keep it solid with them Trollope's to the tenth toe Let 'em know computers die too word to Jim Joe We in this bitch woe We into fashion acting classy like them rich folks Tried to keep it solid with them Trollope's to the tenth toe Let em know computers die too nigga