[Intro]
Gotta see this
We gotta shoot this video ASAP before I leave Chicago
Jose Hendrixx
[Verse 1]
Fendi disco drip, damn, I came out kinda shocked
I'm loaded on the work, just hit me up, you need a chop
Got good dope on 21st, come and shop at that new mall
Yeah, pull up with the mob (Pull up), brick with the mob (Brick)
Dog with the marble (Yeah), he continue sellin' hard
I'm a chemist in my business, then they labeled me a star
In the V12, tinted windows, and my Glock is up to par
Let some shots off at your door, let some shots off in your car
Sixty racks up in the hole, let the killers slide tomorrow (Yeah)
I sold dope, don't do no fraud, I just keep on buyin' cars
Let lil' bro go fuck your ho, bring that bitch back home tomorrow
And if my trap ever go slow, I'ma speed up for sure
[Chorus]
I'm wealthy, I'm wealthy (I'm wealthy)
I was down bad broke, now I'm healthy (Now I'm healthy)
It's a couple broke hoes, shouldn't have left me (They shouldn't have left me)
These diamonds drippin' on my chain and my neckpiece (Damn)
And my circle still the same, exactly (Exactly)
If I drip a little drip, they might just wanna whack me (No way)
Boogers 'round my neck, these fifty pointers, opps can't match these (Nah)
Hittin' all these bullets, got 'em runnin' like a track meet (A track meet)
Gotta see this
We gotta shoot this video ASAP before I leave Chicago
Jose Hendrixx
[Verse 1]
Fendi disco drip, damn, I came out kinda shocked
I'm loaded on the work, just hit me up, you need a chop
Got good dope on 21st, come and shop at that new mall
Yeah, pull up with the mob (Pull up), brick with the mob (Brick)
Dog with the marble (Yeah), he continue sellin' hard
I'm a chemist in my business, then they labeled me a star
In the V12, tinted windows, and my Glock is up to par
Let some shots off at your door, let some shots off in your car
Sixty racks up in the hole, let the killers slide tomorrow (Yeah)
I sold dope, don't do no fraud, I just keep on buyin' cars
Let lil' bro go fuck your ho, bring that bitch back home tomorrow
And if my trap ever go slow, I'ma speed up for sure
[Chorus]
I'm wealthy, I'm wealthy (I'm wealthy)
I was down bad broke, now I'm healthy (Now I'm healthy)
It's a couple broke hoes, shouldn't have left me (They shouldn't have left me)
These diamonds drippin' on my chain and my neckpiece (Damn)
And my circle still the same, exactly (Exactly)
If I drip a little drip, they might just wanna whack me (No way)
Boogers 'round my neck, these fifty pointers, opps can't match these (Nah)
Hittin' all these bullets, got 'em runnin' like a track meet (A track meet)
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