[Verse 1: August Alsina]
Am I wrong for wanting better? Should I just settle forever?
Oh, I swear it feels like this is as good as it gets
Am I wrong for wanting cheddar? Although they’ll tell you that I’ll never
Get out of here, I swear, I'm driven by a better life
[Chorus: August Alsina]
I wanna be rich, don’t see nothing wrong with wanting more
I wanna be rich, so tired of sleeping on the floor
I wanna be rich, there’s so much that I want
I want a house on the hill and a boat by the lake and most of all I wanna get paid, I wanna be rich
[Verse 2: Kirko Bangz]
I'm sick and tired of this bullshit
Got a full time job, but a nigga still can’t afford shit
Okay, I'm in the strip club, man, throwing all this dough, this dough
When I leave here I ain’t gon' have no more, God damn
I'm tired of fronting for these fake niggas, need a diamond chain to be great, nigga
I got one, but I ain’t great, nigga, what it takes, oh yeah
For the rap game to notice me, oh yeah
I topped the charts for nine weeks, but they still ain’t notice me
Guess I gotta rob me a nigga, guess I gotta kill me a nigga
Guess I gotta get up on the block, sell rocks to a nigga
Guess I gotta slide me a nigga, but that ain’t me, yeah
I’m H-town ‘til I D-I-E, Young Kirko, you know it’s me and I’m singing like, hold up
I came down, I was a young nigga when I rolled up
It came too fast, fucked my money up all I did was smoke and drink, yeah
Now I’m back here, this ain't last year and I’mma do it like it’s my last year
Man, I can’t lie, I wanna be rich
Am I wrong for wanting better? Should I just settle forever?
Oh, I swear it feels like this is as good as it gets
Am I wrong for wanting cheddar? Although they’ll tell you that I’ll never
Get out of here, I swear, I'm driven by a better life
[Chorus: August Alsina]
I wanna be rich, don’t see nothing wrong with wanting more
I wanna be rich, so tired of sleeping on the floor
I wanna be rich, there’s so much that I want
I want a house on the hill and a boat by the lake and most of all I wanna get paid, I wanna be rich
[Verse 2: Kirko Bangz]
I'm sick and tired of this bullshit
Got a full time job, but a nigga still can’t afford shit
Okay, I'm in the strip club, man, throwing all this dough, this dough
When I leave here I ain’t gon' have no more, God damn
I'm tired of fronting for these fake niggas, need a diamond chain to be great, nigga
I got one, but I ain’t great, nigga, what it takes, oh yeah
For the rap game to notice me, oh yeah
I topped the charts for nine weeks, but they still ain’t notice me
Guess I gotta rob me a nigga, guess I gotta kill me a nigga
Guess I gotta get up on the block, sell rocks to a nigga
Guess I gotta slide me a nigga, but that ain’t me, yeah
I’m H-town ‘til I D-I-E, Young Kirko, you know it’s me and I’m singing like, hold up
I came down, I was a young nigga when I rolled up
It came too fast, fucked my money up all I did was smoke and drink, yeah
Now I’m back here, this ain't last year and I’mma do it like it’s my last year
Man, I can’t lie, I wanna be rich
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