Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rich N*gga Sh*t, artist - 21 Savage. Date of issue: 30.09.2020
Song language: English
Rich N*gga Sh*t |
| This world's all about money and pussy |
| And you need to figure that out |
| Once you figure that out |
| You'll be better off in life |
| (Metro Boomin want some more, nigga) |
| Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of |
| Nigga, we be sippin' out the bottle |
| I be fresh as hell, rockin' Prada |
| Hoppin' out the PJ with a model |
| Swimmin' in a baddie, tryna drown |
| Every nigga with me got style |
| I won't put a watch on 'less it cost a hundred thou' |
| I want all the money and the power |
| She took me for granted even when I tried to show her the better me |
| I did a 69 with hеr friend, I'm prayin' to God she don't tell on mе |
| Used to ride MARTA, now a nigga gettin' head in the Cullinan |
| Percocet got me floatin' like a butterfly, but I'll sting you like a bumblebee |
| Saint Laurent the only thing I put on my back |
| Off-White jeans look like cooked crack |
| I call the Porsche stomach 'cause the shit snatch |
| Gave my girl a dub, now her butt fat |
| You might take your women to the Louis store |
| My bitches be askin', "Where's Chanel at?" |
| I know you see them crosses, yeah, that's Chrome Hearts |
| All this water on me, where the whales at? |
| Stars in the ceilin', I'm where God at |
| This supercharger whine like the car mad |
| Savage got a whole lotta hits, dawg |
| I be droppin' bombs like Baghdad |
| Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of |
| Nigga, we be sippin' out the bottle |
| I be fresh as hell, rockin' Prada |
| Hoppin' out the PJ with a model |
| Swimmin' in a baddie, tryna drown |
| Every nigga with me got style |
| I won't put a watch on 'less it cost a hundred thou' |
| I want all the money and the power |
| Yeah, I've been in the vault with the gold in the back (Ayy) |
| No longer my dawg 'cause you told, you a rat (Ayy) |
| Back-to-back Porsche, me and Savage ridin' 'round |
| In the town where the pipes have you loud out the back (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) |
| Five hundred racks what it cost to be exact |
| And it takes one mil', five hundred thousand racks (Yeah) |
| I ain't even take the Rolls-Royce truck back (Yeah, yeah) |
| Bought the new one with the stars and the wheelbase stretched |
| You can open up the door, but you ain't gotta close it back (Woo) |
| Everything electric, baby, everything a blessing (It's a blessing) |
| Keep a ring and a Rollie for your next bitch (Yeah) |
| Niggas riding round in Chargers tryna split shit (Slatt) |
| I been ridin' with a cutter, call it stick shift (Brr) |
| When I eat, I got a Goyard handkerchief (Yeah) |
| Keep lil' mama on her knees and her ankle lift (Facts) |
| I can get 'em knocked off without a finger lift |
| Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of |
| Nigga, we be sippin' out the bottle |
| I be fresh as hell, rockin' Prada |
| Hoppin' out the PJ with a model |
| Swimmin' in a baddie, tryna drown |
| Every nigga with me got style |
| I won't put a watch on 'less it cost a hundred thou' |
| I want all the money and the power |