Rich Nigga Shit (with Juice WRLD)

Juicy Yo Navy Yo Pi'erre you wanna come out here Ayy Rich nigga shit calamaris I done pump faked on a split I'm so sorry 1996 Benz Tyler Perry 1996 rims like Atari Ayy brown diamonds on bitch I'm Nestle I don't play the radio I'm not Greg Street Chicken bock-bock like a Mexican I keep Wockhardt on my belly yeah Yeah I just spent your salary Walked inside of the exhibit and bought the gallery Uh uh-huh I'm so wealthy I done bought out all my cavities Uh-huh Havin' sex with your old lady I lost calories Uh-huh Rich shit I'm playin' Louis ping-pong with my bestie Uh Made a TV show with some lesbians Uh-huh Like the TV show I done next-ed Uh G-Star pull your thorns out your carat Uh-huh Bought my dog a new kennel it's a palace Grah grah grah I'm the fortune and the winners wanna best me Skrt skrt skrt I rock minks when it ain't December 'cause my diamonds Drip drip drip Women lie and men lie but not this money Bitch bitch I'm a 'rilla call Coachella tell 'em comin' in Margiela I don't like her I can't sweat her I just cum and keep it mellow I got ninety pills on me like I'm Julius Peppers Rolls-Royce truck umbrella Go in for my brother Rich nigga shit calamaris I done pump faked on a split I'm so sorry 1996 Benz Tyler Perry 1996 rims like Atari Ayy brown diamonds on bitch I'm Nestle I don't play the radio I'm not Greg Street Chicken bock-bock like a Mexican I keep Wockhardt on my belly yeah Yeah yeah yeah Back in 'em days minimum wage Now a nigga up top gettin' too paid Slide on a opp block with a Blu-Ray Extended clip we movie gang Your boyfriend like Ooh she can't Went and took her anyway Now he want his girl back fuck you have a nice day Yeah Burberry on my coat If it's a problem I'm pulling up ten-four Walk in his house smoke a nigga like indo Percocet popper don't fuck with the benzos Party in the brib hit the line for the info Murder every nigga murder every instrumental They not my kinfolk They finna get fucked up when I hop out the Benz like Rambo uh Uh shit'll make the devil dance Leanin' all over this song don't think I stand a chance Separate my rights from my wrongs to never be wrong again I'm DJ Khaled with it all 'cause all I do is win Rich nigga shit calamaris I done pump faked on a split I'm so sorry 1996 Benz Tyler Perry 1996 rims like Atari Ayy brown diamonds on bitch I'm Nestle I don't play the radio I'm not Greg Street Chicken bock-bock like a Mexican I keep Wockhardt on my belly yeah