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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Riky Rick
Riky Rick
Performer
A-Reece
A-Reece
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rikhado Makhado
Rikhado Makhado
Composer
Lehlogonolo Ronald Mataboge
Lehlogonolo Ronald Mataboge
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rikhado Makhado
Rikhado Makhado
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Woo! Eish!
Woo! Eish!
Woo! Eish!
Woo!
[Verse 2]
Right now I'm struggling for money, ****
When I get on, I'ma hit you up
When I get paid, I'ma hit you up
When I get rich, I'ma lift you up
Right now I'm struggling for mula mula
I get that lambo, I pick you up
When I get that lambo, I pick you up
When I get that lambo, I pick you up
[Verse 3]
Little **** saying "Crime pays"
10 mil' for my dying days
20 mil' for my dying days
Purple flowers for my Zion days
Pour some liquor on my crying days
All my **** live in memory
When I die to remember me
Hit the Gucci, spend a hundred G's
Make a million, put it on the streets
Let them eat, let my **** eat
Open eyes, let the youngins see
Middle finger to the industry
Middle finger to a fake ****
Don't fuck around, get your cake ****
Baby mama let her bake with you
(Baby mama let her bake with you)
[Verse 4]
Right now I'm struggling for money, ****
When I get on, I'ma hit you up
When I get paid, I'ma hit you up
When I get rich, I'ma lift you up
Right now I'm struggling for mula mula
I get that lambo, I pick you up
When I get that lambo, I pick you up
When I get that lambo, I pick you up
Right now I'm struggling for money, ****
[Verse 5]
Eish! Woo! Skrt!
Yeah, huh
Yo, yeah
Yeah, uh
[Verse 6]
Man, fuck what's out now
It's just hot now 'cause I ain't drop yet
What's coming next is really something else
Name dropping on me
For a little recognition but it didn't really help
Tour started and I'm head hunted by promoters
You ain't even gettin' mail
Funny thing about this whole shit
Making paradise was a living hell
I don't even have a clue 'bout how the album did
But I know I'm doing well, ****
Black and white Chanel, Vans from across the ocean
Looking like a killer whale
Went from a coach player to a benchsitter
You ain't even on the field
Heard you coming with a follow up
But the show is over for you on the real
We don't follow y'all, y'all follow us anyway
So I couldn't tell
East Side, East Side
Where a **** at
Where a **** fucking live
Big time, this time, I ain't talking record label if I score a deal
Real **** on the rise, caught 'em by surprise
This is not a fairytale
Most cases man
These **** don't do nothing when I'm doing this
Most cases man
These **** want the juice when they coming to the crib
Most cases man
These **** live in complex, they ain't got a crib
Most cases man
The bigger half come to me when I make a split
****, that's real shit
Couple **** in the city still be on a guilt trip
Couldn't even ride for a ****
Long enough for me to get behind the wheel
What I said goes, if I say so
Main oath
Getting richer as the day go
If it's bout the money, ****, say so
We ain't even gotta make it 'bout the music ****
What the fuck do they know?
Written by: Lehlogonolo Ronald Mataboge, Rikhado Makhado
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