Rich How I'm Dyin

Aye, Heavy, turn that beat up, though

MK, get that shit up, then

I'm foreign whip ridin', I fuck on the finest

I was born broke, now it's rich how I'm dyin'

I came from below, now my limits the sky

They know I was him, need no bitch to remind me

I'm foreign whip ridin', I fuck on the finest

I was born broke, now it's rich how I'm dyin'

I came from below, now my limits the sky

They know I was him, need no bitch to remind me

****, if you ever see your dreams, go catch them

Still won't chase the girl of my dreams and I can catch her

I remember sleepin' in the car, no house

Then got a house sleepin' on the floor, no mattress

You can't even imagine, I ran it up the fastest

To the fact that we used to be poor, it don't matter

In the PJ's when it rain, it pour, no channels

No Santa, had to get it out the mud with no manners

New friends, no never

They want in I won't let them

'Cause the feds on my trail, I'm in the field with no hammer

Know the rats, they gon' tattle

The snakes, they gon' rattle

The fake, they gon' bash you the most

And so, when you get that lil' revenue

It can dismantle you, in ways you never knew, yeah

I gave **** hands, they could never get up

These **** move backwards, they tellin' in the front

Heard he got a thing for them girls with a butt

Let that hoe pick his brain, then we turn him to runts

Roll that boy up on stage, it's three-five in the blunt

Now my check come sporadic, any time of the month

And you know a rat, they gon' rat on them, son

The snake and I'm sure they gon' rat on us, son

And you know a rat, they gon' rat on them, son

The snake and I'm sure they gon' rat on us, son

I'm livin' my life, who's to say I'm livin' wrong?

I don't even know why these **** on my flow

I know that it's fire, like I rapped in the stove

They know when it's hot, every rap hit your soul

Like a shirt, turn a opp to a merch, this a stick shift, clip

I can flip it in reverse

Tryna say it's my prime, but I know my worth

Only fuck on the finest, I'm foregin whip swervin'

I'm foreign whip ridin', I fuck on the finest

I was born broke, now it's rich how I'm dyin'

I came from below, now my limits the sky

They know I was him, need no bitch to remind me

I'm foreign whip ridin', I fuck on the finest

I was born broke, now it's rich how I'm dyin'

I came from below, now my limits the sky

They know I was him, need no bitch to remind me

****, if you ever see your dreams, go catch them

Still won't chase the girl of my dreams and I can catch her

I remember sleepin' in the car, no house

Then got a house sleepin' on the floor, no mattress

You can't even imagine, I ran it up the fastest

To the fact that we used to be poor, it don't matter

In the PJ's when it rain, it pour, no channel

No Santa, had to get it out the mud with no manners