Phew
All ice on, nigga
Phew, on God
Hmm, yeah (Zillo)
They like, "How you comin' now you got you a check?"
Like bitch, you too worried 'bout me
Fuck them niggas, got rich and I beat the odds
I ain't the one you should worry 'bout
Sippin' raw, pissin' codeine and Percocet, PO said I got drug problems
All them playin' games, I ain't doin' no diss songs, choppa knock all the words out him
Saying prayers, startin' to feel like I'm hunted, in the Ghost countin' dead pres'
Neck hurtin', buyin' ice just to ease the pain, hardly smile, barely shed tears
Since I'm on, got to make sure my niggas straight, we been workin' for twelve years
Diggin' graves, same hood we was trappin' in, ran it up, got the bands hid
I been countin' one hand and finger, how many people was there when I need 'em?
Never turned pussy, we pledgin' allegiance
Like fuck who you be with, I run with them tweakers, on God
Niggas be playin' two sides, got my position, just playin' my cards
Fuck all that talkin', we playin' with rods
Send that boy way to Mars for playin' with ours, nigga
Can't show us, we ain't the promoters, playin' my song, I'ma rain 'til it's over
Niggas be hatin' that ain't never knew us
Got Urus on eights, pourin' drank with the chauffer
Hope B comin' home, I pray they parole him
Shit lookin' closer, can't wait 'til it's over
Stay in yo' lane, ain't playin' no games
Go tell them fuck niggas go play with controllers
Nigga gettin' richer, and richer, and richer (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer (oh)
Stick to the code, ain't cuffin' no bitch (mm-mm)
Niggas be hoes, they turn into witness (phew, yeah)
Stand on my own, ain't trustin' no nigga
Show them boys how to get it, we done turned up the city, nigga
Money and power, respect
Forty's and choppas, just fly a Patek
Bust down a dweller, them diamonds VS
So it's nothin' but water run down on my neck
Three hundred 'bows we fly on a jet
Bought a new Rolls and ride through the 'jects
Niggas be cappin' like they really steppin'
Really walkin' shit down, not just for the 'Net, yeah
Lambo', Offsets, Forgi's
Rich nigga love sex, forty
Pills stuffin', boss bitch, shorty
.30 hangin' out, big forty
Audermar, Rolls Gold, frosty
Deep dish stackers on the Audi
Fetty, wap, gotta hit the doggy
Fifty racks just to hit parties
I'm really havin' my way, count three 300k, had a hell of a day
Right off the road, run up a check and got froze
All pros, blue racks on the Wraith, nigga
Niggas be hoes in disguise
Oh, he gon' tell? It's all in his eyes
Reach for the chain, you know we ain't goin'
We'll turn his old bitch to the Fourth Of July
I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer
I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer
I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer
I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer
Stick to the code, ain't cuffin' no bitch
Niggas be hoes, they turn into witness
Stand on my own, ain't trustin' no nigga
I'm gettin' richer, and richer, and richer, nigga
