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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rod Wave
Vocals
Polo G
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rodarius Green
Songwriter
Roland Hannah
Songwriter
Taurus Bartlett
Songwriter
Flynn Cranston
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pluto brazy
Producer
Travis Harrington
Mixing Engineer
Flynn Cranston
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
**** ain't gettin' no money, tell 'em quit that cappin'
**** ain't gettin' no money, tell 'em quit that cappin'
In this bitch relaxin', you ain't even did your taxes
We went triple platinum, I don't wanna hear no naggin'
Made it happen
Youngin' out that bottom, but he made it happen
I don't wanna make no friends, point me to my ends
Who he think he is in that brand new Benz?
They should've knew I was comin'
Just a little youngin', I knew how to get me some money
Know I turn nothin' to somethin'
I look at your cousin, the youngin' six million and runnin'
I promise to keep it one hundred, keep it one hundred
You see me grindin' and hustlin'
Know you've got to respect me, fuck you, give me my check, please
[Chorus]
Youngin' chasin' dreams, reachin' for the stars (What else?)
Be all you can be, eat or you gon' starve (What else?)
The youngin' out that bottom, but he beat the odds
I ain't gon' lie, I had it hard (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
But now I'm richer than I've ever been (What else?)
I'm richer than I've ever been (Yeah)
I'm richer than I've ever been (Yeah, yeah)
I'm richer than I've ever been (Ever been)
He richer than he ever been
[Verse 2]
I'm richer than ever, whippin' a Tesla
Cars, hoes, etcetera, hit 'em with pressure
My **** won't let up, tell them **** to catch up, uh
Wake up, got a million in diamonds that sit on the dresser, uh
Run up that check, now I'm flexin' my muscles, I feel like a wrestler
'Cause we come from nothin' to Rollies and plaques
Fake love, it was holdin' him back
Flashbacks while you pourin' the yak
Since a young **** he just wanted the sack
Used to daydream 'bout thumbin' through racks
Heat tucked, it get cold in the 'Raq
Tears fall while he loadin' the strap
Seen it all, he just wanna relax, uh, uh
I'm richer than I ever been
Put my heart before the bag, worst shit I ever did
Gave you a second chance and you left again, uh
Remember days I used to wonder, "Would we ever win?"
[Chorus]
Youngin' chasin' dreams, reachin' for the stars (What else?)
Be all you can be, eat or you gon' starve (What else?)
The youngin' out that bottom but he beat the odds
I ain't gon' lie, I had it hard (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
But now I'm richer than I've ever been (What else?)
I'm richer than I've ever been (Yeah)
I'm richer than I've ever been (Yeah, yeah)
I'm richer than I've ever been (Ever been)
He richer than he ever been (Ever been, ever been)
Yeah
Written by: Rod Green, Taurus Tremani Bartlett, Roland Hannah, Flynn Connor Cranston