skooly - rich problems lyrics
[hook: ryn$]
i heard the young n-gga plotting
i heard the young n-gga looking
giuseppe, i’m steady just walking
young n-gga feel like a rookie
so many bands on me, young n-gga need a prescription
blue bezel deep off in my watch
young n-gga feel like a piston
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
[verse 1: skooly]
young n-gga never had money
the dealer lived up the ave from me
i always wanted that fast money
plus my little partner dem get scam money
hey, we gives a f-ck bout no n-gga, f-ck bout no n-gga
we might pull up on a n-gga, up on a n-gga
i got the ups on a n-gga, ups on a n-gga
flex on ‘em, drop all the bucks on them n-ggas, f-ck em
yay, when i’m in the building
i come to hurt n-ggas feelings, sh-t
i’m another n-gga, used to do dirt when i was little
around all that work when i was little
i never worked when i was little
come from the bottom
i spotted them at the top, i got em
the top looking wobbly, i’m thinking ‘bout dropping it
i got 98 problems, getting rich ain’t one, a b-tch ain’t one
hold up b-tch i ain’t done
[hook: ryn$]
i heard the young n-gga plotting
i heard the young n-gga looking
giuseppe, i’m steady just walking
young n-gga feel like a rookie
so many bands on me, young n-gga need a prescription
blue bezel deep off in my watch
young n-gga feel like a piston
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
[verse 2: skooly]
b-tch i got a whole lot of money
the n-ggas you with, they do a whole lot of fronting
i f-cked up a check like f-ck this sh-t i’m up little b-tch
and we don’t give a f-ck lil b-tch, it’s 400 a cup lil b-tch
i’m in oakland, hundreds point, i’m probably f-cking round with tuck and sh-t
never move alone i probably got the nine all tucked and sh-t
diamonds and my jewels, strapped whenever i move
if i don’t do what i do, then the trap ain’t never gone move
ability to be the greatest, hanging around all the majors
since i was young i had big dreams, gave mama a spot, i was 16
been had the money, been had the swag, been had the cash
i gave these n-ggas the swag, but i didn’t give ‘em my last, d-mn!
young n-gga feel like a rookie, prescription!
[hook: ryn$]
i heard the young n-gga plotting
i heard the young n-gga looking
giuseppe, i’m steady just walking
young n-gga feel like a rookie
so many bands on me, young n-gga need a prescription
blue bezel deep off in my watch
young n-gga feel like a piston
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
i got rich problems
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