Lyrics With Me - Rich Homie Quan, Shawn Ham

With Me

These diamond chains don’t mean nothing to a nigga
These niggas hatin cuz my money done got bigger
We had no carpet but we stack it to the ceiling
Shawty was a five star but I took her ass to Denny’s
100,000 for the rollie we don’t do tik toks
Junkie fell in love with Shawn cuz his wrist lock
Pull up at my bitch house that’s a pit stop
Mask on neighbors watching we can’t caught
And I got all my niggas with me
And I brought all my pistols with me
And I got all these killas with me
Shawn Ham on a mission with me
Running through these hoes and I got condoms on my feet
Verse 1 — Shawn Ham
Yeah Yeah I’m on a mission with Rich Homie baby
Any city I pull up I got it on me baby
We ain’t never heard of yall but we been going crazy
I done took so many losses I’m still up it’s crazy
Step out on the scene they looking like they seen a ghost
Yeah my money bigger might just pull up in that ghost
100,000 might spend that shit on a rollie
This ain’t no tik tok I went to Wafi my shit froze
Dub in jewelry on but I took her to waffle house
Try something and you and my FN can talk it out
Ain’t got time to play with you I make you walk it out
If it ain’t about that bread ain’t nothing to talk about
Hook (Rich Homie Quan)
These diamond chains don’t mean nothing to a nigga
These niggas hatin cuz my money done got bigger
We had no carpet but we stack it to the ceiling
Shawty was a five star but I took her ass to Denny’s
100,000 for the rollie we don’t do tik toks
Junkie fell in love with Shawn cuz his wrist lock
Pull up at my bitch house that’s a pit stop
Mask on neighbors watching we can’t caught
And I got all my niggas with me
And I brought all my pistols with me
And I got all these killas with me
Shawn Ham on a mission with me
Running through these hoes and I got condoms on my feet
Verse 2 — Shawn Ham
I’m in the game so my money done got bigger
Iced out my chain ran it up up off of digits
This Russian creme I ain’t smoking on that swisher
Might just pull up to the mall and buy something expensive
I came from nothing but I stacked it to the ceiling (hey)
I ain’t really tripping how you bitches feeling (hey)
I got it on me anybody here can get it (hey)
I’ll leave the stu to sell a P but I can’t sell no eighths
I’m in my bag and I ain’t worried bout you bitches
It’s in my bag and I’ma buss it if you tripping
I got’em mad cause I done doubled up my digits
Ain’t check the tag cause I ain’t worried bout expenses
Hook (Rich Homie Quan)
These diamond chains don’t mean nothing to a nigga
These niggas hatin cuz my money done got bigger
We had no carpet but we stack it to the ceiling
Shawty was a five star but I took her ass to Denny’s
100,000 for the rollie we don’t do tik toks
Junkie fell in love with Shawn cuz his wrist lock
Pull up at my bitch house that’s a pit stop
Mask on neighbors watching we can’t caught
And I got all my niggas with me
And I brought all my pistols with me
And I got all these killas with me
Shawn Ham on a mission with me
Running through these hoes and I got condoms on my feet