GET RICH Lyrics – CHIMERIX
Singer: CHIMERIX
Title: GET RICH
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I had to go and get rich
I had to make me some stacks (stacks)
I had to go f#ck your b#tch in the parking lot after she said i’m the best
I had to hop in a jet to la and i bought me some diamonds with my f#cking racks
I pull up with ice on my chain and these b#tches just texting me, i had to run like the flash
Calling my gang up so we finna take all our guns and we aim at your head with the beam
I make all these hits and the people think i’m michael jackson the way i do the billie jean
Pop me a x and i pop me a bean
Spent fifteen hundred on some ‘miri jeans
I’m with the birds, with the bats, with the gang, with the slatts, you best know you can’t f#ck with the team
I made a mil in a month making hits but i still sip on liquor and sleep like a king
Hop in a jet and i take a whole tour ’round the world while your broke #ss ain’t doing a thing
You shot your shot at that girl and you got rejected it’s sad how much you spent on that ring (huh)
P-p-put that lil boy off the map
I only f#ck with my slatts
I only f#ck with my bats
I do not claim you if you don’t make racks
If i see an opp then i’m getting his #ss
Hop in the lamb’ and i swerve off the track
Swerve off the track i be doing sh#t you can’t imagine
Got me some big racks i be fanning
Eating that good good in a phantom
Got me the chop chop i be slamming (yuh)
Slamming the trigger
b#tch i wake up make six figures
I got me a pinky ring up on my finger
I feel like rihanna cause i am a singer (woah woah)
Water on me like it’s sun splash, i got some dirty money give it bubble bath
n#gg#s be fat like they bubble bass, i keep a chop with a motherf#cking drum attached
Big beam on me know i gotta keep a red dot
n#gg#s talkin down b#tch i run up get a headshot
If they hit a lick b#tch you know they finna get caught
Nitch i got a chain and you know it’s got some big rocks
b#tch i pull up to the bank and i walk out with 50k all in my bag
They is not playing with me, keep on playing with mem they gon’ end up with some f#ckin lag
Oh my god
I don’t really give a f#ck
I had to go and get rich
I had to make me some stacks (stacks)
I had to go f#ck your b#tch in the parking lot after she said i’m the best
I had to hop in a jet to la and i bought me some diamonds with my f#cking racks
I pull up with ice on my chain and these b#tches just texting me, i had to run like the flash
Calling my gang up so we finna take all our guns and we aim at your head with the beam
I make all these hits and the people think i’m michael jackson the way i do the billie jean
Pop me a x and i pop me a bean
Spent fifteen hundred on some ‘miri jeans
I’m with the birds, with the bats, with the gang, with the slatts, you best know you can’t f#ck with the team
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