Rich (feat. August Alsina)

Am I wrong for wantin' better?

Should I just settle forever?

Oh, I swear

It feels like

This is as good as it gets

Am I wrong for wantin' cheddar?

Although they'll tell you that I'll never

Get out of here

I swear, I'm

Driven by a better life

I wanna be rich

Don't see nothin' wrong with wantin' more

I wanna be rich

So tired of sleepin' on the floor

I wanna be rich

There's so much that I want

I want a house on the hill

And a boat by the lake

And most of all, I wanna get paid

I wanna be rich

I'm sick and tired of this bullshit

Got a full-time job but a **** still can't afford shit

I'm in the strip club, man, throwin' all this dough

When I leave here, I ain't gonna have no more

I'm tired of frontin' for these fake ****

Need a diamond chain to be great, ****

I got one, but I ain't great, ****

What it takes

For the rap game to notice me

I topped the charts for nine weeks but they still ain't notice me

I guess I gotta rob me a ****

Guess I gotta kill me a ****

Guess I gotta get up on the block, sell rocks to a ****

Guess I gotta slide me a ****

But that ain't me, yeah

I'm H-Town 'til I D-I-E

Yung Kirko, you know it's me

And I'm singin' like

I came down

I was a young **** when I rolled up

I came too fast, fucked my money up

All I did was smoke and drink, yeah

Now I'm back here, this ain't last year

And I'ma do it like it's my last year

Man, I can't lie

I wanna be rich

Don't see nothin' wrong with wantin' more

I wanna be rich

So tired of sleepin' on the floor

I wanna be rich

There's so much that I want

I want a house on the hill

And a boat by the lake

And most of all, I wanna get paid

I wanna be rich

Man, I'm tired of feelin' pain

Tired of feelin' rain

Tired of bein' ashamed

Tired of second place

Tired of hiding my face

Man, I'm tired of gettin' no love

Tired of hittin' the club

When I know I got work to do

How come I ain't heard from you?

God damn, okay

I see how you doin' when a **** got money

**** rockin' that fly shit

Poppin' bottles in the club

Everybody in the club straight singin' all my shit

Pushin' that Range, diamonds and chains

Everybody came when I had shit

But when the money get low, everybody go

Talkin' that fly shit

But I can't knock how the game is

Ain't the first **** that's famous

I can't change shit, but I'ma be okay

'Cause man, I been out here

I'm grindin', I'm tired of this ****

Man, I've been too silent

My mama, she told me "You claiming you got it"

And I'm like, okay

I'ma do it for my city, I'ma be on top

Okay

I'ma shine on these hoe-ass **** like all day

I'ma fuck any girl I want

Drive every car you don't

Buy anything I want, man

I wanna be rich

(I wanna be rich, yeah)

Don't see nothin' wrong with wantin' more (Always wantin' more)

I wanna be rich (I wanna be rich)

So tired of sleepin' on the floor

I wanna be rich (Wanna be, gotta be)

There's so much that I want

I want a house on the hill

And a boat by the lake

And most of all, I wanna get paid

I wanna be rich

Oh

Oh, I wanna be rich

I just gotta be rich

I wanna be rich

Oh