
Rich Off Grass (Remix) Bankroll Freddie (Ft. Young Dolph)
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[Intro: Bankroll Freddie]
Trappin'
Woo
Bankroll
Young Swerv
[Verse 1: Bankroll Freddie]
Ayy, trappin' made it happen, definition of a trapper (Trapper)
I'm known for breaking down these bales, I ain't no fuckin' rapper (Woo)
He say he get them 'bowls for cheap, ooh, he a big capper (Oh he cap)
'Cause every time I ask him, "Where they at?", he never have 'em
I dropped my nuts and saddled up, I went and found the plug (Plug)
I got 'em for the low, my nigga, I can show you love
I sell 'em twenty-five, but they get cheaper, get a dub (Cheap)
You tryna score a hundred, nigga, I can make it flood (Flood)
I'm saved by the bale for real, now go and ask about me (Ask about me, nigga)
I'm known up in my city for selling pounds of the Cali (Gas)
And got Dallas, Texas (Mid), shout out to the Mexicans (Good corn)
And you might call me petty, bitch, but I can get you ratchet (Ha)
[Chorus: Bankroll Freddie]
I got rich off grass (Rich), I got rich off gas (Gas)
I got rich off grass (Rich), I got rich off gas (Gas)
I ain't had to sell no work (Nah), I ain't had to sell no glass (Nope)
I got rich off grass (Strong), I got rich off gas (Gas)
I got rich off grass (Woo), I got rich off gas (Gas)
I got rich off grass (Woo), I got rich off gas (Grass)
I ain't had to sell no work (Nah), I ain't had to sell no glass (Nope)
I got rich off grass (Rich), I got rich off grass (Gas)
Trappin'
Woo
Bankroll
Young Swerv
[Verse 1: Bankroll Freddie]
Ayy, trappin' made it happen, definition of a trapper (Trapper)
I'm known for breaking down these bales, I ain't no fuckin' rapper (Woo)
He say he get them 'bowls for cheap, ooh, he a big capper (Oh he cap)
'Cause every time I ask him, "Where they at?", he never have 'em
I dropped my nuts and saddled up, I went and found the plug (Plug)
I got 'em for the low, my nigga, I can show you love
I sell 'em twenty-five, but they get cheaper, get a dub (Cheap)
You tryna score a hundred, nigga, I can make it flood (Flood)
I'm saved by the bale for real, now go and ask about me (Ask about me, nigga)
I'm known up in my city for selling pounds of the Cali (Gas)
And got Dallas, Texas (Mid), shout out to the Mexicans (Good corn)
And you might call me petty, bitch, but I can get you ratchet (Ha)
[Chorus: Bankroll Freddie]
I got rich off grass (Rich), I got rich off gas (Gas)
I got rich off grass (Rich), I got rich off gas (Gas)
I ain't had to sell no work (Nah), I ain't had to sell no glass (Nope)
I got rich off grass (Strong), I got rich off gas (Gas)
I got rich off grass (Woo), I got rich off gas (Gas)
I got rich off grass (Woo), I got rich off gas (Grass)
I ain't had to sell no work (Nah), I ain't had to sell no glass (Nope)
I got rich off grass (Rich), I got rich off grass (Gas)
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