Rich! ft. TUVÍ Lyrics
- Genre:Gospel
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I told my mom ain't stopping till I put her in a Louis purse
I told that boy to show me all the money before I do a verse
Gotta feed the fam, gotta feed the gang before I'm in a hearse
At the end of the day, maybe I might know what I'm worth
I cannot follow any of your rules
my hooligans all on a chase
Step up to me and you look like a fool
I put you right back in your place
Need me a break, I've been running this race
See me a demon, I might catch a case
Never catch me with my head on the floor
You gone see me with my foot on a snake
I cannot tip-toe, I'm on the move
You cannot shake me, I'm in my groove
All of y'all rappers be sleeping on me, gotta hit a snooze
All of y'all prayin' for my downfall, y'all just giving me a boost, haha
Way that I'm beating the beat, make it beatbox
Just hit up JXRGE and I said make the beat rock
Bass in the room, make it bounce like a seesaw
Ain't no way this something that you can sleep on
Yeah, we the best in the room
But can never let them see the truth, yeah
All the way up in my goons
But I'm still fighting for...
Heyyy
I had to keep up the groove
I had to keep up the act and just follow the rules
Imma reload it, explode it
I came in the game to control it
Trynna control my wealth
Still can't control my health
I cant take care of myself
That's why I go medicate
Don't meditate
Don't need a break
Imma just end up insane
Swervin through all of these lanes
My only purpose is trying to get paid
Was I only born for the fame
Still wonder if I can be saved
I told my mom ain't stopping till I put her in a Louis purse
I told that boy to show me all the money before I do a verse
Gotta feed the fam, gotta feed the gang before I'm in a hearse
At the end of the day, someone please tell me what I'm worth