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rich (remix) - trenchrunner poodie lyrics

[intro: trenchrunner poodie]
yeah
project baby from the bottom, i done came up (came up, came up, came up)
yeah, yeah

[chorus: trenchrunner poodie]
project baby from the bottom, finally on the rise (rise)
i know they hate to see this, wish they had stevie wonder eyes (blind)
won’t let it stop, i’m by my homies’ side (i’m by my homies’ side)
i really came from the streets and they left a n*gga traumatized (left me traumatized)
might spend all this money on designer, i ain’t nevеr had sh*t (i ain’t never had sh*t)
they asking mе, “poodie, what you gon’ buy when you first get rich?” (poodie, what you gon’ buy?)
my response, “i don’t need much, no” (i don’t need much, no)
might spend a couple stacks with the jeweler (might spend a couple stacks with the)
psych, i’m buying more sticks for the shooters (or i’m buying more sticks for the)
might buy a couple fits on the booster (might buy a couple fits on the)
might buy g*street a whole thing of that tuna, i’m talking ’bout fish (i’m talking ’bout raw)
they keep asking me, “poodie, what the h*ll you gon’ do when you first get rich?” (what the h*ll you gon’ do?)

[verse 1: trenchrunner poodie]
racks falling out the mattress, need a bigger bed (need a bigger bed)
i remember we was broke, it was hard for us to get the bread (it was hard)
but now we up and i know n*ggas scared (i know they scared)
“poo, what you doing with that bag?” i might put it on a n*gga head (i might put it on a n*gga head)
they asking me, “poodie, what you gon’ do when you get on top?” (what the h*ll you gon’ do, poodie?)
i might buy more drums and more thirties for all these glocks (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
might take a trip to the mountains in antarctica just to bust down my watch (bust down my watch)
i don’t know, i’ll probably go to kenya, diamonds on the money, throw it all on a thot (for real? i’m just playing)
might put a rifle on the freeway (on the freeway)
take my n*ggas out the pjs, put ’em on a pj (on a pj)
go do the sh*t that we ain’t used to (we ain’t used to)
buy a room at the ritzy, charge that b*tch out for a week straight (at the ritz)
i get the money, i’ma start doing sh*t i ain’t think i’d do (like what? like what?)
they like, “poodie, where you park your car?” i’m like, “i flew” (i ain’t feel like driving)
five racks for a bag, i ain’t tripping, matter fact, keep the one*one*two (keep the one*one*two)
might spend it all on my dogs and go back to the trap when it’s all ran through (why the h*ll you doing that?)
[chorus: trenchrunner poodie]
project baby from the bottom, finally on the rise (rise)
i know they hate to see this, wish they had stevie wonder eyes (blind)
won’t let it stop, i’m by my homies’ side
i really came from the streets and they left a n*gga traumatized (left me traumatized)
might spend all this money on designer, i ain’t never had sh*t (mama, zachary making beats again, i ain’t never had sh*t)
they asking me, “poodie, what you gon’ buy when you first get rich?” (poodie, what you gon’ buy?)
my response, “i don’t need much, no” (i don’t need much, no)
might spend a couple stacks with the jeweler (might spend a couple stacks with the)
psych, i’m buying more sticks for the shooters (or i’m buying more sticks for the)
might buy a couple fits on the booster (might buy a couple fits on the)
might buy g*street a whole thing of that tuna, i’m talking ’bout fish (i’m talking ’bout raw)
they keep asking me, “poodie, what the h*ll you gon’ do when you first get rich?”

[verse 2: jackboy]
soon as a n*gga get rich
he gon’ go flex on a b*tch
he gon’ drop stones on his wrist
youngin ain’t never had sh*t
so tell me what you expected?
grew up in the brick, reckless
project baby, i was in the mix
probably still’ll try to hit a l!ck
quick to get a n*gga ass flipped
body bag, get his ass zipped
that chopper come through, you get ripped
if i get a hundred m’s, i don’t know what i’ma buy
all a n*gga know is i’ma be fly
if it ain’t real right, then i’m cutting off ties
came from the bottom, how i get this high?
get in my heart, they gave me lies
i don’t give no f*ck, b*tch, i’m on the rise
i don’t need your help, i know how to grind
mouth on the drums that can make you blind
ran it up on ’em, left they ass behind
on the block all day, i ain’t never inside
gotta go up the long way, but i’m still with gunplay
if that n*gga play dumb, he get hit in the face
n*gga run in your crib, run out with your safe
pull up in the lam’, run off with your bae
lil’ freak b*tch let me nut on her face
soon as i’m done, i’m running away
[chorus: trenchrunner poodie]
project baby from the bottom, finally on the rise (rise)
i know they hate to see this, wish they had stevie wonder eyes (blind)
won’t let it stop, i’m by my homies’ side (i’m by my homies’ side)
i really came from the streets and they left a n*gga traumatized (left me traumatized)
might spend all this money on designer, i ain’t never had sh*t (i ain’t never had sh*t)
they asking me, “poodie, what you gon’ buy when you first get rich?” (poodie, what you gon’ buy?)
my response, “i don’t need much, no” (i don’t need much, no)
might spend a couple stacks with the jeweler (might spend a couple stacks with the)
psych, i’m buying more sticks for the shooters (or i’m buying more sticks for the)
might buy a couple fits on the booster (might buy a couple fits on the)
might buy g*street a whole thing of that tuna, i’m talking ’bout fish (i’m talking ’bout raw)
they keep asking me, “poodie, what the h*ll you gon’ do when you first get rich?” (what the h*ll you gon’ do?)

- trenchrunner poodie lyrics

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