salty - rich forever music lyrics
[chorus: rich the kid]
she want a n-gga who ballin’
i get the money, you salty
tell them lil’ haters get off me
lean in the mornin’ like coffee
got the check
gotta flex
i just dropped a grip on my neck
she want a n-gga who ballin’
i get the money, you salty
tell them lil’ haters get off me
lean in the mornin’ like coffee
got the check
gotta flex
i just dropped a grip on my neck
[verse 1: rich the kid]
baby, this sh-t is too easy
i get the money, believe me
these n-ggas can’t see me like stevie
i had to new freezer my ap
you a broke boy
can’t catch a ho, boy
oh no, boy, she ain’t f-cking with no poor boy
now i’m on top
you hatin’, i’m winnin’, i cannot stop
these chips keep on coming like get the drop
i made it from nothin’ i got the guap
rich n-gga, run from 12, jump the fence, n-gga
can’t switch n-gga, you a groupie, take a pic, n-gga
she want a n-gga who ballin’
you gotta watch from the sideline
check out the watch, it’s my time
these real v’s, you go blind
i got a check
i gotta flex
i made it from nothin’, i cannot stress
i got me a coupe, i just want the jet
[chorus: rich the kid]
she want a n-gga who ballin’
i get the money, you salty
tell them lil’ haters get off me
lean in the mornin’ like coffee
got the check
gotta flex
i just dropped a grip on my neck
she want a n-gga who ballin’
i get the money, you salty
tell them lil’ haters get off me
lean in the mornin’ like coffee
got the check
gotta flex
i just dropped a grip on my neck
[verse 2: jay critch]
i’m all in her mouth, i’m flossin’
i’m loving the doubt, it’s awesome
these n-ggas hatin’ but that sh-t gon’ cost em’
taking they b-tches and turn them to bosses
i go on shopping sprees, often
cause i get to the green, boston
cup dirty in the shower, f-cking for hours, i got the powers, austin
i’m nothin’ like you, you had the juice, ya lost it
sippin’ the juice, them hunnids ain’t blue, you lost ’em
i was skippin’ school, tryna get to the profit
they hate, thinking it’s cool, stop it
hood fav, the trending topic
but i get to the rackies now
diamonds on me, start punchin’ like pacquiao
she want me to smash it now
i’ma hit it, dip, now that b-tch actin’ out
i need a mansion with a 10 car garage, foreigns backin’ out
ya diamonds ain’t dancin’, that ice too dusty, bring the vacuum out
[chorus: rich the kid]
she want a n-gga who ballin’
i get the money, you salty
tell them lil’ haters get off me
lean in the mornin’ like coffee
got the check
gotta flex
i just dropped a grip on my neck
she want a n-gga who ballin’
i get the money, you salty
tell them lil’ haters get off me
lean in the mornin’ like coffee
got the check
gotta flex
i just dropped a grip on my neck
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