I hit that bitch way back, I gave her back ('Cause I don't want her) But I'm too rich to put my dick in that (Bitch, I'm not gonna, no) They told me, "Stop buying all these fancy cars" (But I don't wanna) They told me, "Please take all your diamonds off"

(Stoopid rich) Big house on the hill in amongst the trees I got anything you want, anything you need I got fucking champagne, I got weed Cause I'm a mother fucking baller, I'm a lord Got a little baby daughter so I go hard When they see how I'm living

You lookin at who made me rich I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from DJ Khaled, We the best I'm goin in, I'm goin in I do it for the hood cause the hood told me I should If you rep yo hood, and you goin hard If the they hatin on you

Baby pass me the hookah Baby pass me the hookah, ayee Pass the hookah Aye, baby just pass me the hoo-kah cause Pass me the hookah Tearing up the place I'm a rich nigga got Chanel on my waist Run up on me playin' I'mma aim it at ya face And that go for

'cause breakin old habits so hard to do You got rich 'n' g shits still a part of you 'cause breakin' old habits so hard to do You still watch for da haters 'n' the rugged crew When I was shot dat nigga like I started to The coup man 'cause breakin' old

What the fuck I'm 'posed to say? Police pull me over, they ain't got nothing to say I told 'em, "I got tints because I'm rich", they said, "Okay", ayy Gotta pray a lot niggas get shot up everyday, ayy If I play the block today, I'll make 100k, ayy Heard

I call it love Baby, I don't know what love is Maybe I'm a fool I just know what I'm feeling And it's all because of you Don't tell me I don't know I want the truth 'Cause they call it

Spend my time trying to get along I'd be a rich man Come the day I died And ease my mind Get me ready Cause I'm gonna come back home I'd close my eyes And weep no more If I had a dollar for every time I cried

I was broke yesterday (yeah) I was rich by the morning (the morning) Better keep up yeah, that's a foreign (yeah) Hit your girl with endurance ('durance) She like "I'm okay, (okay) 'Cause I got insurance" (yeah) Your number, won't store it Call me, I

Man today's a good day Hey, ay-ye-ay-ye-ay 'Cause I'm rich, rich, rich, rich Walking down the street and I just copped a big booty bitch And these diamonds on my wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist 'Cause I'm rich Today I don't have any haters 'Cause I