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young dro - getting rich lyrics

[intro:]
like that n-gg-
uh huh uh huh uh huh
uh huh uh huh uh huh

[chorus x2:]
we gettin rich n-gg-
we gettin rich n-gg-
they like this n-gg-
(uh huh uh huh we gettin rich uh huh uh huh)
we gettin rich n-gg-
we gettin rich n-gg-
they like this n-gg-

[dro:]
rapper snapper cali-coast packer, over seas map chevy pint right-after(?)
oh mighty god im a trappa, ridin in this waffle house chargin cardie master
zoom three b-st-rds, i can get them ghost like casper
fat bank-roll like jasper, 25 keys’ in nebraska lord please make it all freeze i believe in disaster
jesus is after, self-preservation is first, tell kids education is first
sellin dope is only makin is worst n-gg-s play wit da work, get shot then lay in a hurst, pray and divert

god can ya hear me in da hemi, fully auto semi and a 50 bottle remy

ridin down deihl on skinnies, sittin on 26 inches in my fruit punch linen, due punch spinnin
imma keep trappin and trappin until i make it in this godd-mn rappin
imma tell em all how it happened, sommerhill to killemer court, with no godd-mn cap in, dro

[chorus]

[sunshine:]
twenty-five grand on the wrist, if i was a n-gg- yall b-tches would be on my d-ck
chocolate covered pumps from berlin yeah sunshine take trips, you like how them seven jeans grip my hips, im lookin all s-ssy when i like my lips when i see these tricks
my pockets stay fat with a grip carrots stay flashin i look then i pose with a tip
yall cant do it like me im fly, gotta drop the top like whenever i ride
i get by with my homie on the side x-t-a-c-i- no lie
young dro, big bro yeah we get dough
100 yard dash fake n-gg-s got to go
only real b-tches feel me at the show fiendin for that x and imma give’em a lil more(uhhh huuuhhh)we gettin rich n-gg- if ya wanna holla then u gotta be the sh-t n-gg-, f-ck it tho they haul it overseas, i told yall punk hoes better get like me n-gg-

[chorus]

[dro:]
you dont wanna try me its the principle i am so difficult, my life is irresistable, they judge me in municiple, state court lawyers make dros case fixable, a million doallas every year, grand hustle richable, benz coupe sixable, lotta models are kissable, diamonds are wristable, the finger on my wrist is blue im the only n-gg- that a bunch of people listen too, tell me that im lyrical, i promise that my miracle spiritual, even though my conditions are critical, double length scereble, by god man im hearable, lord i am fearable, im hard but im terrible, ss impala ride out veerable wood grain steering wheel, the punch trunk is teer blue, pop krystal like ya n-gg-s pop ya beer to, shots to ya crib queer and aint n-body hearin you, young dro, fairy hoe n-gg- we aint fearin you.

(yo, see u know we gettin rich anyway n-gg- so you better sit back and watch this sh-t, young dro , ya, you see me on the block you see me walkin the blocks aye , we gettin rich n-gg-!)

[chorus]

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