Rich Freestyle ft. Bino C Lyrics

Innocent baby just stuck in the mud here

Purgatory ain't no love here

Tryna be running the city like Drip

Haven't bounced a check I just never trip

You ain't taking chances then you a bitch

Having empty pockets make your head itch

Know too many niggas that wanna switch

But I'm just knowing that God keep me rich

Yea God keep me rich

Having the faith in my craft makes me bliss

Knowing too many just fighting for this

Zombies be starving

But you know that I was just packing the punch

Yea Mob of the Dead

Slanging you all with the tommy gun

Don't mind me I was just having fun

With my bro Bino

He rolling up all of this purple punch

Taking it back to the streets

Repping the clique and I'm getting upgrades

Had to many that just wanna be fake

All of y'all swearing to the lord

And now your just sealing your fate

Amazing me how much time you waste

For some money or the fame

Don't worry my girl give me that everyday

Innocent baby just stuck in the mud here

Purgatory ain't no love here

Tryna be running the city like Drip

Haven't bounced a check I just never trip

You ain't taking chances then you a bitch

Having empty pockets make your head itch

Know too many niggas that wanna switch

But I'm just knowing that God keep me rich

Innocent baby just stuck in the mud here

Purgatory ain't no love here

Tryna be running the city like Drip

Haven't bounced a check I just never trip

You ain't taking chances then you a bitch

Having empty pockets make your head itch

Know too many niggas that wanna switch

But I'm just knowing that God keep me rich

God keep me rich but so do the work

He keep me going but so do a perc

Keep me a tray I pull like I'm Burk

Nigga be on the gram tryna lurk

A nigga be shooting spot like I'm Dirk

Them hollows gonna hit a nigga where it hurts

And now he need a doctor

Need a nurse

He came in a runner

Left up in a hers

Running with trapper like I'm looking for the one piece

Pay with me you get hit with that one piece

Black leg she tryna kick it like Sanji

Monkey Dee but no Jumanji

12 be looking but they can't fine me

I'm texting his brothers the lord tryna find me

Hop in the V and pushing the start

Aim like cubits just straight through the heart

3 sixes Imma be beast with the mark

Niggas be rats

Big homies be narcs

Fuck it still got my faith in the lord

Dora Explorer can't fuck with a Ford

Give me the Tesla with suicide doors

I came with a message you cannot ignore

Counting this bread making sure it just adding up

Shawty tweaking but you know I ain't mad at her

Smashing her melon something like a Galaga

Moving the weights in the streets like a trafficker

Damn back and forth boomerang ricochet rabbit