Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Rich N Get Paid, artist - Poundz.
Date of issue: 22.04.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Get Rich N Get Paid |
I was in and out of cars with the bro dem, showed them |
They ain’t never care if the ding dong stolen |
Guns, man hold them |
Waps come greased, hit the plug for the bells, that’s golden (Baow) |
Took risks for the bread, now my bands dem swollen |
Strong like Hogan |
Man bankroll them |
'Cause they can’t fit in these jeans |
And the ice that I bought ain’t cold, it’s frozen |
Many other days I was deep in my thoughts |
Caught another case that I beat in the court |
German cars that I drive when I cut through ends |
'Cause the power’s too mean on the sports (Grr, baow) |
Never goin' broke, yeah, I mean what I talk |
Flyin' all my niggas overseas like a hawk |
VIP, fuck a CID |
You could D-I-E if you speak to the pork |
Skid, skrr (Boaw) |
Watch the tyres flick the dirt |
Press the pedal, homie, grip the metal |
We some dangerous niggas in the Merc |
W-wild (Grrr, woo) |
Cold (Brrr) |
We so litty, bitches throw the kitty |
I’m so fly, I’m sweepin' all the birds |
I’m a young nigga tryna get rich and paid |
I swear I’d rather be dead than broke, no way |
Runnin' to the money like hey |
Got a couple hunnid on me |
Never goin' broke again, I’m a young boy ballin', no NBA |
No NBA, ayy |
I’m a young nigga tryna get rich and paid |
I swear I’d rather be dead than broke, no way |
Runnin' to the money like hey |
Got a couple hunnid on me |
Never goin' broke again, I’m a young boy ballin', no NBA |
No NBA, ayy |
I’m a young boy ballin' |
Say I’m never goin' broke, 'cause the money keeps callin' |
You don’t know how it feels to be there for yourself |
'Cause you can’t ask no one around for the help |
Life’s mad, everybody says «Yo"when I’m up |
Nobody weren’t there when a man went broke |
Don’t show me your love, don’t need it |
Niggas can’t jump on my wave, get seasick |
I said niggas get seasick |
Don’t try come show me fake love, don’t need it |
I clocked and preed it, man done seen it |
Can’t trust none of these demons |
See many man hatin' |
Don’t worry 'cause I got more bands than paigons |
I’ma get rich and paid |
Runnin' to the money, I’ma make it rain |
I’m a young nigga tryna get rich and paid |
I swear I’d rather be dead than broke, no way |
Runnin' to the money like hey |
Got a couple hunnid on me |
Never goin' broke again, I’m a young boy ballin', no NBA |
No NBA, ayy |
I’m a young nigga tryna get rich and paid |
I swear I’d rather be dead than broke, no way |
Runnin' to the money like hey |
Got a couple hunnid on me |
Never goin' broke again, I’m a young boy ballin', no NBA |
No NBA, ayy |
(Yeah, it’s Chucks) |