CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Rio Flow
Ghetto Boyz sh*t
MCD, Wavy Gang, Iced Up Records sh*t
Yeah, Yeah
Millionaires, yeah, really mean that sh*t
Yeah, I got rich on a accident, n***a, I hit your b*t*h on a accident
Snuck a 4 nickel in the club, who you scrapping with
200k in all 20's, look immaculate
Had to leave the scene for two years, now I'm back again
Yeah, did you miss me hoe
White tee on, nike joggers, I'm Krispy though
Had to tell my b*t*h to quit calling, I'm with my hoe
Yeah, I like bad b*t*hes only
Paid 50 for it, and I ain't set the time on the Rollie
10 years ago, I had a box chevy, me and soda
Fast forward, now I'm sliding up the mall in a Rover
Drop a 8 in a 24, call it Kobе
I'll drop your pu**y ass broad day, you run up on me
Had to bring my n***as with me to the top, causе it's lonely
f**k nah, we don't got the same watch, cause mine's ain't phony
Last spot I hit was golden sun, with the safe on me
Two bust down rose gold Pateks cost eight Rollies
I just sent a b*t*h to Miami for a makeover
b*t*h it's Ghetto Boyz ENT, we finna take over
I got real pape coming in, I gotta stay focused
Brodie owe me a body, n***a I ain't gotta pay for it
Baby say she want a new Chanel, told her wait for it
Better run that sh*t on somebody else, b*t*h I ain't going
Diamond link cost 50 and you ain't know it
The sh*t I'm rocking out your tax bracket, you a lil boy
Better take your hands out your pocket, I'm a lil noidy
Catch a body, take that sh*t to trial, I got a good lawyer
Gucci loafs on with the slacks, tryna look cordial
30k in 20's in my pants, made it this morning
I get money sitting on my ass, b*t*h I been doing it
I ain't finna beef on instagram, man that sh*t corny
Wanna run you up some pape, n***a hang with me
Just made a 100k, sh*t I'm buying me a chain this week
I don't talk down on n***as, that's lame to me
They caught you with a brick ,how you out? that's strange to me
You can take me out the hood, that ain't changing me
30 pointers in my new link, it's the chain for me
Fell in love with the Hi Tech, it's the drank for me
Man, n***as ain't tryna get rich, stay away from me
MCD, Wavy Gang, Iced Up Records sh*t
Yeah, Yeah
Millionaires, yeah, really mean that sh*t
Yeah, I got rich on a accident, n***a, I hit your b*t*h on a accident
Snuck a 4 nickel in the club, who you scrapping with
200k in all 20's, look immaculate
Had to leave the scene for two years, now I'm back again
Yeah, did you miss me hoe
White tee on, nike joggers, I'm Krispy though
Had to tell my b*t*h to quit calling, I'm with my hoe
Yeah, I like bad b*t*hes only
Paid 50 for it, and I ain't set the time on the Rollie
10 years ago, I had a box chevy, me and soda
Fast forward, now I'm sliding up the mall in a Rover
Drop a 8 in a 24, call it Kobе
I'll drop your pu**y ass broad day, you run up on me
Had to bring my n***as with me to the top, causе it's lonely
f**k nah, we don't got the same watch, cause mine's ain't phony
Last spot I hit was golden sun, with the safe on me
Two bust down rose gold Pateks cost eight Rollies
I just sent a b*t*h to Miami for a makeover
b*t*h it's Ghetto Boyz ENT, we finna take over
I got real pape coming in, I gotta stay focused
Brodie owe me a body, n***a I ain't gotta pay for it
Baby say she want a new Chanel, told her wait for it
Better run that sh*t on somebody else, b*t*h I ain't going
Diamond link cost 50 and you ain't know it
The sh*t I'm rocking out your tax bracket, you a lil boy
Better take your hands out your pocket, I'm a lil noidy
Catch a body, take that sh*t to trial, I got a good lawyer
Gucci loafs on with the slacks, tryna look cordial
30k in 20's in my pants, made it this morning
I get money sitting on my ass, b*t*h I been doing it
I ain't finna beef on instagram, man that sh*t corny
Wanna run you up some pape, n***a hang with me
Just made a 100k, sh*t I'm buying me a chain this week
I don't talk down on n***as, that's lame to me
They caught you with a brick ,how you out? that's strange to me
You can take me out the hood, that ain't changing me
30 pointers in my new link, it's the chain for me
Fell in love with the Hi Tech, it's the drank for me
Man, n***as ain't tryna get rich, stay away from me
