Album Cover Rich Nigga Shit (with Juice WRLD)

Rich Nigga Shit (with Juice WRLD)

YOUNG THUG

5

Juicy (Yo)

Nav-y

Yo Pi′erre, wanna come out here? (Ayy)

Rich nigga shit, calamari (Ow)

I done pump faked on a split, I'm so sorry

1996 Benz, Tyler Perry

1996 rims like Atari (Ayy, ayy)

Brown diamonds on, bitch, I′m Nessly

I don't play the radio, I'm not Gretzky

Chicken bock-bock like a nest king

I keep Wockhardt on my belly (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 on 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

Bought my dawg a new kennel, it′s a palace

Hunnid fortune, and the winners wanna bash me (Slatt, slatt, slatt)

I rock minks when it ain't December ′cause my diamonds

Women lie and men lie, but not this money (Bitch, bitch)

I'm a realer, call Coachella, tell 'em I′m comin′ in Margiela

I don't like her, I can′t sweat her, I just come and keep it mellow

I got ninety pills on me like I'm, Julius Peppers

Rolls Royce truck, I′m bell up, goin' for my brother

Rich nigga shit, calamari

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 Nestlé

I don't play the radio, I′m not Gretzky

Chicken bock-bock like a nest king

I keep Wockhardt on my belly (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Back in ′em days, minimum wage

Now a nigga up, talkin' too paid

Slide on a opp block with a Blu-Ray

Extended clip, we movie gang

Your boyfriend like, "Ooh, she came"

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 endo

Percocet popper, don′t fuck with the benzos

Party in the brib, pick a 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

Shit, I made 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

But I'm DJ Khaled with it all 'cause all I do is win

Rich nigga shit, calamari

I done pump faked on a split, I′m so sorry

1996 Benz, Tyler Perry

1996 rims like Atari

Brown diamonds on, bitch, I′m Nestlé

I don't play the radio, I′m not Gretzky

Chicken bock-bock like a nest king

I keep Wockhardt on my belly