Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Too Rich, artist - Young Buck. Album song 10 Plugs, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: cashville
Song language: English
Too Rich |
Everything real life nigga, roll up maniac |
You know, my young niggas really get money, really in the streets |
We in here really with the check though |
I’ve seen so much heroin last night it got me 'noid, oh lord |
Ooh, I think my bitch 'bout to get spoiled |
I’ve seen so much cocaine today it got me 'noid, oh lord |
Ooh, I think my kids 'bout to be spoiled |
I done got rich too quick, shorty done ran me up a check |
I done got rich too quick, shorty done ran me up a check |
I done bought all new shit, switched up all of my whips |
I done bought a hundred more sticks, all of this money to go and get, |
I’m rollin' |
Count it out, these niggas hated on me but I’m bossed up |
I’m right here with the gang members |
Got four foreigns getting washed up |
You got to watch the niggas hang with you |
You done seen niggas trying to cross Buck |
I done bought another Rollie though |
VVS’d all my cross up |
Lord, they done pissed off Buck |
Do your thang, go and get off Buck |
Them crackers had you locked up in chains |
For a minute we thought we lost Buck |
I’ve been right here by them bands, bitch |
Should’ve never took me for granted |
Later we gon' handle it but them green things just landed |
I’ve seen so many pounds of kush it got me 'noid, oh lord |
Ooh, we 'bout to roll it up and blow it |
I made so much money today, I thank the Lord, oh lord |
Ooh, get what you want, I’m paying for it |
I done got rich too quick, shorty done ran me up a check |
I done got rich too quick, shorty done ran me up a check |
I done bought all new shit, switched up all of my whips |
I done bought a hundred more sticks, all of this money to go and get, |
I’m rollin' |
Cutthroat, cutthroat, call me anything but broke |
I’ve been laid back in a Maybach, staying way back from my truck load |
Nigga weighing up the money |
Gotta bring all my change back though |
I’m not playing with the money |
I plan on staying with the money |
You never had your hand on a hundred |
Had no idea when it’s coming |
Gotta drop everything you doing right then so I don’t plan on nothing |
I lock in, run that check up all week and pop xans on Sundays |
Pour a four in a Faygo and start listing all my baby mamas |
Fuck that, comma after comma |
Now I’ve got pounds of marijuana |
She don’t want me then I don’t bother |
Run up a check and we don’t argue |
Go 'head, ball on them young nigga |
Time for you to get out that Georgia |
Gotta run it up right now 'cause we ain’t promised tomorrow |
I’ve seen so many pints today it got me 'noid, oh lord |
Ooh, I’m 'bout to pop a seal and pour it |
I took so many percocets it got me 'noid, oh lord |
Ooh, there’s nothing that I can’t afford |
I done got rich too quick, shorty done ran me up a check |
I done got rich too quick, shorty done ran me up a check |
I done bought all new shit, switched up all of my whips |
I done bought a hundred more sticks, all of this money to go and get, |
I’m rollin' |