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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
El Snappo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
El Snappo
Songwriter
Bino
Songwriter
Yarri
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bino
Producer
Yarri
Producer
Roman Kimbrell
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
(Yarri)
Huh, uh-huh, uh (Bino)
I'm too fuckin' rich, I'm too fuckin' lit
I'm, I'm too fuckin' rich, I'm, uh, pull up with a stick
Uh, uh, I'm too fuckin' rich, I'm too fuckin' lit (goddamn)
I might pull up with a stick, wha- that'll get 'em hit (uh)
I'm too fuckin' rich, I'm too fuckin' rich (uh)
I'm too fuckin'- uh, huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I'm too fuckin' lit to be out here posted in the brick
I'm too fuckin' rich to be out here fuckin' a broke bitch
In the hood with all my Cubans on, shooter got a switch
I remember I was just broke as shit, rockin' K-Swiss
Boxing rings, Gervonta Davis, how these diamonds hit?
Servin' fiends, guap in jeans full of dog shit, uh-huh
Pop my shit, I come sign to Illuminati
I don't wanna hear shit you talkin' if it ain't 'bout money
Servin' fiends, guap in jeans full of dog shit
I got Percs and lean, purple green, codeine in that bitch
I got young **** who'll bend your block and- frrt-frrt with that switch
I won't catch, no fuckin' STD from fuckin' a broke bitch
Boxing rings, Gervonta Davis, how these diamonds hit?
Come through Cybertruck, I know they see me, I'm shinin' behind these tints
I'm in public with my cannon out, but hoe don't call me Nick, uh
Shooter on the courtside like we play for the Knicks
I'm too fuckin' lit to be out here posted in the brick
I'm too fuckin' rich to be out here fuckin' a broke bitch
In the hood with all my Cubans on, shooter got a switch
I remember I was just broke as shit, rockin' K-Swiss
Boxing rings, Gervonta Davis, how these diamonds hit?
Servin' fiends, guap in jeans full of dog shit, uh-huh
Pop my shit, I come sign to Illuminati
I don't wanna hear shit you talkin' if it ain't 'bout money
Rose gold diamond grill and my shit flawless
I'm 'bout that cash money, baby, like I'm from New Orleans
If you ain't got no money, baby, you can't spend the night
Pull up in an all-white Phantom, ho, that Poltergeist
Baby, these real VVS is hittin' without the light
Uh, I don't rock fake jewelry, this ain't Moissanite
Uh, up my blick and go to bustin', I ain't tryna fight
Baby, these fuckin' diamonds on me punchin' like a Tyson fight
I'm too fuckin' lit to be out here posted in the brick
I'm too fuckin' rich to be out here fuckin' a broke bitch
In the hood with all my Cubans on, shooter got a switch
I remember I was just broke as shit, rockin' K-Swiss
Boxing rings, Gervonta Davis, how these diamonds hit?
Servin' fiends, guap in jeans full of dog shit, uh-huh
Pop my shit, I come sign to Illuminati
I don't wanna hear shit you talkin' if it ain't 'bout money
Written by: Bino, El Snappo, Yarri