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Get Rich
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On Tour
Hip-Hop/Rap
Get Rich was released on September 18, 2025 by Grimey Camp as a part of the album Rich Opp - EP
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Release DateSeptember 18, 2025
LabelGrimey Camp
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM88

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
GmoneyDt
GmoneyDt
Vocals
Angel Jimenez
Angel Jimenez
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angel Jimenez
Angel Jimenez
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
GmoneyDt
GmoneyDt
Producer
Zaza
Zaza
Producer
Angel Jimenez
Angel Jimenez
Co-Producer

Lyrics

Gang
Yeah
Huh
Ayy
She told me I ain't shit, I guess I'm not, it is what it is
Before I tell a lie, I'ma let you know what it's not and what it is
I can't knock no fits, when I was broke, I went and knocked a bitch
When I was sittin' in them courtrooms, I seen everybody switch
One button in this spaceship turn the speed up
I'm in my zone for real for real like turn this beat up
I popped that and I caught him on the back block, he threw 3s up
I got way too much money, you gon' go broke tryna keep up
I'm still my mama baby, but I'm a demon in these streets
I keep a Glock, so if you try to run up on me, it's R.I.P
I know how to whip the pot, but I got rich off type beats
I paid a band for these blicks, think I'm gon' let you fight me?
Huh, Christian Diors on my feet and I'm still skippin' church
Hood ****, if you don't got it, I trade chops for a verse
I try to change but I can't, I feel like I'm cursed
Come with me 'cause the **** you with, that **** a nerd
She comin' home 2 a.m., she got that bag on her
It ain't no way she gon' be broke, she got that ass on her
I see that **** textin' her but I'm not askin' her
Backshots but I think I made that ass bigger (Huh)
Can't work no job, I got tattoos on my face
I was just locked down with the Crips, seen the Spurs every other day
My brother, he just caught a body, we at Ruth Chris eating steak
All that ass, I know that pussy good, bae, come sit on my face
I'm a trophy in my hood and I can't lie
I got gang tats on my face I can't hide
I'ma get rich and if I don't, I'ma die tryin'
I'ma crash out if I hear my brother died, gang
Huh, 8th Street, free the generals
Free the lows
Free the ones that matter
Keep the trash **** and free the real ****
Dead homies
Gang
Written by: GmoneyDt
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