Finally Rich! Autumn!
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[Chorus]
Ha, what's one hundred thousand to a nigga with twenty of 'em?
She never met a nigga rich like this, not in a millennium
Ha, my bitch is wildin', think I got too many of 'em ([?])
Used to look up to Weiland when he had that semi tucked
Bitch said she don't like me, I swear I don't give a fuck
Nigga said he don't like me, I swear I don't give a fuck
Ha, G-Wag' be the white whip, the black one a Bentley truck
[Verse 1]
I be on some fly shit, but that's on the regular
This nigga on some high shit, think he can compare to us
My opps hate they life, they like, "How Wick so ahead of us?"
We stay catchin' flights, that's why these niggas ain't catchin' us
She know everything go my way
Got that type of paper that white folks look at a nigga sideways
I got like four streams of income, but I need it five ways
It's like four Glocks in this bag if you wan' meet my fire today
Said I'm done fuckin' on fans, but I guess that's my job today
[Chorus]
Ha, what's one hundred thousand to a nigga with twenty of 'em?
She never met a nigga rich like this, not in a millennium
Ha, my bitch is wildin', think I got too many of 'em
Used to look up to Weiland when he had that semi tucked
Bitch said she don't like me, I swear I don't give a fuck
Nigga said he don't like me, I swear I don't give a fuck
Ha, G-Wag' be the white whip, the black one a Bentley truck, aha
[Chorus]
Ha, what's one hundred thousand to a nigga with twenty of 'em?
She never met a nigga rich like this, not in a millennium
Ha, my bitch is wildin', think I got too many of 'em ([?])
Used to look up to Weiland when he had that semi tucked
Bitch said she don't like me, I swear I don't give a fuck
Nigga said he don't like me, I swear I don't give a fuck
Ha, G-Wag' be the white whip, the black one a Bentley truck
[Verse 1]
I be on some fly shit, but that's on the regular
This nigga on some high shit, think he can compare to us
My opps hate they life, they like, "How Wick so ahead of us?"
We stay catchin' flights, that's why these niggas ain't catchin' us
She know everything go my way
Got that type of paper that white folks look at a nigga sideways
I got like four streams of income, but I need it five ways
It's like four Glocks in this bag if you wan' meet my fire today
Said I'm done fuckin' on fans, but I guess that's my job today
[Chorus]
Ha, what's one hundred thousand to a nigga with twenty of 'em?
She never met a nigga rich like this, not in a millennium
Ha, my bitch is wildin', think I got too many of 'em
Used to look up to Weiland when he had that semi tucked
Bitch said she don't like me, I swear I don't give a fuck
Nigga said he don't like me, I swear I don't give a fuck
Ha, G-Wag' be the white whip, the black one a Bentley truck, aha
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