Testo Rich Right Now - Trap Dickey feat. GoJuney
Testo della canzone Rich Right Now (Trap Dickey feat. GoJuney), tratta dall'album Rich Right Now
I'm rich right now, I ain't talkin' 'bout the past
Real trapper, I ain't talkin' bout the shit that I asked
Yeah, this shit stink, but you know I came off of bags
I'm a real street nigga, we kill shit for the racks
I don't fuck with no broke bitches, I got the one swag
Call a block for the blocks, SK-6 for the tag
It's a mix when I tell you all the shit that I had
It's some weed with some trash, I don't know how to act
I'm rich right now, I ain't talking about the past
Real trapper, I ain't talking about the shit that I had
Yeah, this shit's thick, but you know I came off of bags
I'm a real street nigga, we kill shit for the racks
All I want is the cash, foreign car, check the dash
I'm a real trap nigga, bae, I won't touch the stash
I can flex what I made today, that's like 30 rags
Why the fuck you mad at me? Because that nigga took your pack
I'm up right now, nigga, I can't go outside
Four-five Glock on my hip, keep a Drake in my bag
No Weezy F, baby, bitch, all I want is cash
Tryna man with a plan, I'm a boss with a bag
I'm rich right now, I ain't talkin' 'bout the past
Real trapper, I ain't talkin' bout the shit that I had
Yeah this shit stick but you know I came off of bags
I'm a real street nigga, we kill shit for the racks
I'm rich right now, I ain't talkin' 'bout the past
Real trapper, I ain't talkin' 'bout the shit that I asked
Yeah, this shit stink, but you know I came off of bags
I'm a real street nigga, we kill shit for the racks
I'm not tryna talk if it's not about the bags
Want a hunnid for a hunnid, I can meet and get you half
Say "Que pasa?" to my amigo, we throw it on the slab
They just taught you when in the ring, hit it with hook and all the jacks
He been locked inside the gym, he pop it, shorty, then went out
Me and JJ on the E-Way, tryna see who whip the fastest
Head to toe, he pop out, cough and for it
Like, shorty then went and cashed it
Bro, hoe know that she can't speak to me, so I don't need drag
See, I'm up, they want ass for some gold, I don't need her
Bought them regular, put knots inside my pants, and now they bag it
Don't try my guy, it's your side, they ride with fire, no dragon
They caught their eye, they see these princess diamond
Dancing like a peasant
I'm rich right now, I ain't talkin' 'bout the past
Real trapper, I ain't talkin' bout the shit that I asked
Yeah, this shit stink, but you know I came off of bags
I'm a real street nigga, we kill shit for the racks
I'm rich right now, I ain't talkin' 'bout the past
Real trapper, I ain't talkin' bout the shit that I asked
Yeah, this shit stink, but you know I came off of bags
I'm a real street nigga, we kill shit for the racks
Credits
Writer(s): Kareem Bennett, Michael Mcwhite, Lex Scutt Potenziano, Evan W Huang, Travis Mark Anthony Dickey
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