Lyrics Rich - Kid Ink

Rich

Rich, rich, rich, rich, rich, rich, rich
Let’s all get rich
Rich, rich, rich, rich, rich
Let’s all get rich
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I get gassed everytime I do the math
No subtraction, just multiply and add
We don’t die, we just multiply and pass (Yeah)
More money, more problems
That’s a good problem to have (Ah)
I set it up for the guards
We got a hoe and a price (Gang)
I put this shit on my life (Life)
I pay whatever the price (Hey)
I got the waves, I’m holdin' it down
We’re making plays, for bigger the mouth
Round the ridges, now show you the Ralf (Oh, oh)
Up all night long (All night long)
Tryna find my zone (Find my zone)
Turn the lights down low (Lights down low)
I’ma shine like gold
Feel it in my soul
I got 'em next day
Won’t give it, I give my respect (Yeah)
Hop in the 'Rari and ready, set (Vroom)
Rich, rich, rich, rich, rich, rich, rich (Skrr)
Let’s all get rich
Rich, rich, rich, rich, rich
Let’s all get rich
Tip only cash
Sip only cash
Sip on G bags
Trip on first class (Skrr)
Gotta make sure that we win (Win)
There ain’t no better the plan
Police are all on my mens
Tryna get this shit aggressive
Turn this shit down into a loan
Boy, I do rap like it’s a real
True niggas cap, it’s a new L
I need that money in cash as hell
Jumped in the deep end
Just get my feet wet
I’m never leavin'
Lord knows I’m healin' (Lord)
This ain’t no secret (Oh)
I used to live in a ditch, yeah (Yeah)
All of my shit is a Jeep, yeah (Yeah)
I’ma get my homies (Skrr)
Rich, rich, rich, rich, rich, rich, rich
Let’s all get rich
Rich, rich, rich, rich, rich
Let’s all get rich
Tip only cash
Sip only cash
Sip on G bags
Trip on first class