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Rich Nigga Shit

Young Thug · Produced by Pi'erre Bourne, Ye West

Rich Nigga Shit lyrics

Intro Young Thug Juicy (Yo) Navy (Yo Pierre you wanna come out here) Ayy   Chorus Young Thug Juice WRLD Rich nigga shit calamaris I done pump faked on a split Im so sorry 1996 Benz Tyler Perry 1996 rims like Atari Ayy brown diamonds on bitch Im Nestlé I dont play the radio Im not Greg Street Chicken bockbock like a Mexican I keep Wockhardt on my belly yeah (Yeah)   Verse 1 Young Thug Juice WRLD I just spent your salary Walked inside of the exhibit and bought the gallery (Uh uhhuh) Im so wealthy I done bought out all my cavities (Uhhuh) Havin sex with your old lady I lost calories (Uhhuh) Rich shit Im playin Louis pingpong with my bestie (Uh) Made a TV show with some lesbians (Uhhuh) Like the TV show I done nexted (Uh) GStar pull your thorns out your carat (Uhhuh) Bought my dog a new kennel its a palace (Grah grah grah) Im the fortune and the winners wanna best me (Skrt skrt skrt) I rock minks when it aint December cause my diamonds (Drip drip drip) Women lie and men lie but not this money (Bitch bitch) Im a rilla call Coachella tell em comin in Margiela I dont like her I cant sweat her I just cum and keep it mellow I got ninety pills on me like Im Julius Peppers RollsRoyce truck umbrella Go in for my brother Chorus Young Thug Juice WRLD Rich nigga shit calamaris I done pump faked on a split Im so sorry 1996 Benz Tyler Perry 1996 rims like Atari Ayy brown diamonds on bitch Im Nestlé I dont play the radio Im not Greg Street Chicken bockbock like a Mexican I keep Wockhardt on my belly yeah (Yeah yeah yeah)   Verse 2 Juice WRLD Back in em days minimum wage Now a nigga up top gettin too paid Slide on a opp block with a BluRay Extended clip we movie gang Your boyfriend like Ooh she cant Went and took her anyway Now he want his girl back fuck you have a nice day (Yeah) Burberry on my coat If its a problem Im pulling up tenfour Walk in his house smoke a nigga like indo Percocet popper dont 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 shitll make the devil dance Leanin all over this song dont think I stand a chance Separate my rights from my wrongs to never be wrong again Im DJ Khaled with it all cause all I do is win Chorus Young Thug Rich nigga shit calamaris I done pump faked on a split Im so sorry 1996 Benz Tyler Perry 1996 rims like Atari Ayy brown diamonds on bitch Im Nestlé I dont play the radio Im not Greg Street Chicken bockbock like a Mexican I keep Wockhardt on my belly yeah