Rich Ridin

Whole gang been rich ridin'

Never hiding

.45 straps and we still been sliding

Low-key but still providing, yeah

And if you looking for me, come and get this fye then

Low-key but still providing, yeah

And if you looking for me, come and get this

Okay, black mask on

Two cellphones

Youngin' really made it out the 'jects with a chrome

Okay, slip-slide, catch a **** slipping, bust his dome

Quiet 'bout it, so don't nobody know

Skeleton in his closet, he got demons in his home

Pray for 'em, got demons in his home

Okay, youngin' really made it out the 'jects, mhm

Fucking with these burning ass hoes, mm-mm

Youngin', he gon' die for his respect, mhm

Play with me, I wish a **** would

Okay, whole gang, ready to blow shit like propane

Glock turn a **** to a no-name

I don't need no fame

We turn a **** shit to lo mein

When we bust, you better get low, mane

Okay, brodie with me

With whatever, ready to crash out

Tell 'em chill but he gon' take the crash route

We took the fast route

Now we got cash, ready to cash out

Still rich, riding, ready to lash out

Whole gang been rich ridin'

Never hiding

.45 straps and we still been sliding

Low-key but still providing, yeah

And if you looking for me, come and get this fye then

Low-key but still providing, yeah

And if you looking for me, come and get this