rich the kid - no more lyrics
[intro]
trap!
[hook]x2
i don’t want to sleep no more, no more
i don’t want to eat no more, no more
i don’t want to drink no more, no more
i don’t want to smoke no more, no more
i just want the f-cking cash
put it in the paper bag
diamonds blind them like they flashing
b-tch i’m rich and n-ggas mad
[verse 1]
why these n-ggas mad cause i came up
they don’t wanna see me shine but i’m iced up
stayed on the grind for the blue bucks
i just want the benjamins, count it up!
i can’t f-ck around with a broke b-tch
too many diamonds in the bezel that’s a broke wrist
can’t sleep, i’ma dream about the money
f-ck a ho, i’m trying to get hundreds!
i was broke, i ain’t ask for a dollar
now i’m rich and i’m counting up guala
i was jugging, really taking off masks
twenty-fifteen rari’ going fast
had to get it as a kid, skipped cl-ss
young n-gga doing numbers, no math
i know you fake-
got benjamins all on my dinner plate
i get to the cake
you broke as a b-tch and you losing weight
my squad got nothing but them real n-ggas
if it ain’t about the paper can’t deal with you
i’ve been flexing in the mall you can take a picture
woke up in a rari’ –
now that i’m rich, no i’m not sorry
b-tches they calling me papi
[hook]x2
i don’t want to sleep no more, no more
i don’t want to eat no more, no more
i don’t want to drink no more, no more
i don’t want to smoke no more, no more
i just want the f-cking cash
put it in the paper bag
diamonds blind them like they flashing
b-tch i’m rich and n-ggas mad
[verse 2]
look at my diamonds, you get blinded
you can’t see me shining
you want to hate cause i’m rich?
thinking you the man, you ain’t really doing sh-t
i don’t need n0body
young n-gga came up you can’t say nothing about it
b-tch never seen the bugatti
benjamins stuffed in my pocket
i’m touring the world
you think that i’m giving the f-ck about a girl?
put me in the bank with a ak
i just want the money, have a nice day
you are no problem
addicted to paper for money, i rob it!
i ain’t gone lie i done been broke
made it from the chopper with a nice scope
n-ggas gotta take care of their family
your b-tch walk in my crib with no panties
ho look at my diamonds they dancing
keep staring where the f-ck is your manners?
now that my name is the topic
they flexing on b-tches they know that i got it
a hundred can’t fit in my wallet
i’m walking around with the commas!
[hook]x2
i don’t want to sleep no more, no more
i don’t want to eat no more, no more
i don’t want to drink no more, no more
i don’t want to smoke no more, no more
i just want the f-cking cash
put it in the paper bag
diamonds blind them like they flashing
b-tch i’m rich and n-ggas mad
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