blanka - get rich lyrics
chorus
tell my woes i wanna get rich(x4)
and i ain’t playin’ i just wanna get rich(x3)
broke n+ggas stay on my back(yea)
shiny diamonds hangin’ on my neck
(yea)[don’t envy that]
pull up with the hunnid g’s
(ohh it’s okay yea)
hook me up with the a hunnid gigs
(ohh it’s so fine yea)
i don’t do much talkin’ [yea] gimme
the bag(x2)
verse
pull up in the benz
n+ggas hating on ma new sh+t
grinding everyday
tryna f+ck with really g’s
f+ck these n+ggas i’m. best
i’ve been trapping in the city to get racks
pull up with them gins
and yu f+ck with the bag
i’ve been on this sh+t
n+ggas get eeh/eeh
i’m f+cking ma b+tch n bush
i be roaring like lion
i’m f+cking ma b+tch in benzoo
i be hitting it like brayton
i don’t know why they hating on me
myb coz i’m flexing on this b+tches
getting racks every day was a dream(yeah yeah)
n+ggas use laugh at me now is cream
chorus
tell my woes i wanna get rich(x4)
and i ain’t playin’ i just wanna get rich(x3)
broke n+ggas stay on my back(yea)
shiny diamonds hangin’ on my neck
(yea)[don’t envy that]
pull up with the hunnid g’s
(ohh it’s okay yea)
hook me up with the a hunnid gigs
(ohh it’s so fine yea)
i don’t do much talkin’ [yea] gimme
the bag(x2)
verse 2
yill d boy
all i wanna do is get riiiiiiiiiiiiich
i just wanna stack de dimond riiiings
f+ck all de haters who runnin the size
blanka n me fina rise
nighers be riding on dig for the light
i j been workin on mine
spillin my sweat for my life yea
cause i ain’t fina struggle
(no no no)
promise my dad amma buy him mcqueen, pray for my hustle
(wow wow wow)
bowlin airday i don’t care wah u think
yill d+boy humble
(no no no )
cause non of y’all care for meeeee
hala my bag sir please
if yaint fina see me triiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip
just wanna carp me a wip
they all say they gone die for u
nothing of that is true
chorus
tell my woes i wanna get rich(x4)
and i ain’t playin’ i just wanna get rich(x3)
broke n+ggas stay on my back(yea)
shiny diamonds hangin’ on my neck
(yea)[don’t envy that]
pull up with the hunnid g’s
(ohh it’s okay yea)
hook me up with the a hunnid gigs
(ohh it’s so fine yea)
i don’t do much talkin’ [yea] gimme
the bag(x2)
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