Top Songs By Rich Homie Quan
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rich Homie Quan
Vocals
Cyko
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dequantes Lamar
Songwriter
Windell Durrant
Songwriter
Ijah Cheatham-Stoute
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cyko
Producer
Bado
Producer
Kevin Davis
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Let my daddy be
[Verse 2]
Yeah, get the money every day and throw the bread in the safe
Yeah, and if you come up short, put your head on a plate
Yeah, had to grind and grind to go get it
Had to stay away from hoe ****
More problem means more hitters
[Verse 3]
Yeah, get the money every day and throw the bread in the safe
Yeah, and if you come up short, put your head on a plate
Yeah, had to grind and grind to go get it
Had to stay away from hoe ****
More problem means more hitters
[Verse 4]
A lot of rolled bands in the Safeway
I don't buy nothin', I'm dirt cheap
Recovered, fresh, yeah, all the time
Brown suit, call **** Louis XIII
No feeling, can't let a bitch hurt me
Broke bitches that are only gonna hurt me
Get money, little shit won't trip 'bout
Cocaine, I'm on the shit, I've got a big mouth
[Verse 5]
Just got savin' your hoe with the cape on
The stick got a snare and a bass drum
The TEC got my name on a Draymond
Money in the mansions every night 'cause I lay on her
Ballin' hard, need a new court to play on
I can't fall off, I'ma stay on
Big crib, no more Section Eight homes
So many dimes in a Patek, look like the fade gone
[Verse 6]
Ain't too fun to ask your pimp
Suck it like a vacuum cleaner
Scorin' dope past a ****
Who else smoke? Pass the reefer
Two hunnid of 'em in a bag of Riegel
And I need lawyer, I'm talkin' to paralegals
I should get the money, I can't get mad at people
Tryna get a brand new bag every day
Rich Homie
[Verse 7]
Yeah, get the money every day and throw the bread in the safe
Yeah, and if you come up short, put your head on a plate
Yeah, had to grind and grind to go get it
Had to stay away from hoe ****
More problem means more hitters
[Verse 8]
Yeah, get the money every day and throw the bread in the safe
Yeah, and if you come up short, put your head on a plate
Yeah, had to grind and grind to go get it
Had to stay away from hoe ****
More problem means more hitters
[Verse 9]
Get the money every day, throw the bread in the safe
**** get wrong, throw a lead in his face
Had to go get the money, go get the money
Go, you a slow ****, oh no, **** why you broke?
[Verse 10]
Trap house, cocaines
Gotta grind like a broke leg
I was dead broke, had to get it on
Couple **** hate it, had to get goin'
I've been goin' hard, man, I can't stop
Old money, new money in a shoebox
And you still with the same old day ones
Same ****, never change with the fame on
Had to go and get a chain with my name on it
Wrist game, came with the rain on it
Neck so wet like a paint on it
Real trap **** got a thing on it
[Verse 11]
Had to really be a man, had to stay and on my two feet
Y'all don't understand why I ride with the two heats
Money comin' in, they gon' hate on me
They don't wanna see me win, better pray on it
They don't wanna see me win, better pray on it
I'ma go and get the bag, keep the weight on it
And if you come up short, put your head on a plate
I need everything, put a bag on my main, yeah
[Verse 12]
Yeah, get the money every day and throw the bread in the safe
Yeah, and if you come up short, put your head on a plate
Yeah, had to grind and grind to go get it
Had to stay away from hoe ****
More problem means more hitters
[Verse 13]
Yeah, get the money every day and throw the bread in the safe
Yeah, and if you come up short, put your head on a plate
Yeah, had to grind and grind to go get it
Had to stay away from hoe ****
More problem means more hitters
Written by: Dequantes Lamar, Ijah Cheatham-Stoute, Windell Durrant
