Hotboii - Rich How I'm Dyin Lyrics

(Ayy, Heavy, turn the beat up though)
(MK, cook that shit up, then)

I'm foreign whip ridin', I fuck on the finest (fuck on the finest)
I was born broke, now it's rich how I'm dyin' (rich how I'm dyin')
I came from below now my limits the sky (my limits the sky)
They knew I was him, need no bitch to remind me (no bitch to remind me)

I'm foreign whip ridin', I fuck on the finest (fuck on the finest)
I was born broke, now it's rich how I'm dyin' (rich how I'm dyin')
I came from below now my limits the sky (my limits the sky)
They knew I was him, need no bitch to remind me (no bitch to remind me)

Nigga if you ever see your dreams, go catch them
Still won't chase the girl of my dreams and I can catch her
I remember sleepin' in the car, no house, damn
Got a house sleepin' on the floor, no mattress
You can't even imagine, I ran it up the fastest
To the fact that we used to be poor, it don't matter
In the PJ's when it rain pour, no channel
No Santa, had to get it out the mud with no manners

New friends, no never
They want in, I won't let 'em
'Cause the feds on my trail, I'm in the field with no hammer
Know the rats, they gon' tattle
the snakes, they gon' rattle
The fake they goin' bad, shoot 'em all
And so, where you get a lil' revenue, it can dismantle you
In ways you never knew, yeah
I gave niggas hands they could never get up
These niggas move backwards, they tellin' a front
Heard he got a thing for them girls with a butt
Let that ho pick his brain, then we turn him to Runtz
Roll that boy up on stage, it's three-five in the blunt
Now my checks come sporadic, any time of the month
And you know a rat, they gon' rat on them, son
The snake and I'm sure they gon' rat on us, son
And you know a rat, they gon' rat on them, son
The snake and I'm sure they gone rat on us, son

Uh, I'm livin' my life, who's to say I'm livin' wrong?
I don't even know why these niggas on my flow
I know that it's fire like I rapped in the stove
They know when it's hot, every rap hit your soul
Like a shirt turn a opp to a merch this a stick shift
Clip, I can flip it in reverse
Try to say it's my pride, but I know my worth
Only fuck on the finest, I'm foreign whip swervin' (swerve)

I'm foreign whip ridin', I fuck on the finest (fuck on the finest)
I was born broke, now it's rich how I'm dyin' (rich how I'm dyin')
I came from below now my limits the sky (my limits the sky)
They knew I was him, don't need no bitch to remind me (no bitch to remind me)

I'm foreign whip ridin', I fuck on the finest (fuck on the finest)
I was born broke, now it's rich how I'm dyin' (rich how I'm dyin')
I came from below now my limits the sky (my limits the sky)
They knew I was him, need no bitch to remind me (no bitch to remind me)

Nigga if you ever see your dreams, go catch them
Still won't chase the girl of my dreams and I can catch her
I remember sleepin' in the car, no house, damn
Got a house sleepin' on the floor, no mattress
You can't even imagine, I ran it up the fastest
To the fact that we used to be poor, it don't matter
In the PJ's when it rain pour, no channel
No Santa, had to get it out the mud with no manners