[Intro: Nadine Felder]
And you're always there
And then you taught me how to care
You gave meaning to my life
I can't wait to see you tonight, oh-oh
COUPE
[Chorus]
Momma, I'm rich
Momma, I'm rich
I done got blood on my hands
Count it up quick
My niggas thuggin' on camera
Hope we don't slip, yeah
Tighten up, tighten up
Tighten up, tighten up
Momma, I'm rich
Momma, I'm rich
I'm on that new shit
Chick on my dick
I ride around with that pool stick
If you loosen your grip better
Tighten up, tighten up
Tighten up (Fye), tighten up (Fye)
[Verse 1]
Why would I switch sides?
I knew this side would end up the rich side
Original Big 9
Now with the switch, unlimited spitfire
Needed them numbers and doubled 'еm up
Can't let no scrub in the huddle with us
If hе ain't come from the struggle with us
Came out the jungle, jiggin' and jugglin' trauma
Just got accustomed to commas, kissin' the cup
Came up from clutchin' on corners
You came up cutting the corners, clique in the cut
Since a lil' kid, I would cut it, I spent my loneliness stonin'
Bitch wanna fuck and she don't even know me
Can't 1-on-1, I'm the one and the only
I hit that wap until one in the morning
My boy hit the Wock' and then walked with a .40
Walked on the beat and did more than the runnin'
I up the stick and say, "Why are you running?"
My momma text and say, "Wire me money"
My boy from the mud, he admire the money
Was always the motive that I always wanted
My dreams I was dreaming is finally funded now (Funded now)
And you're always there
And then you taught me how to care
You gave meaning to my life
I can't wait to see you tonight, oh-oh
COUPE
[Chorus]
Momma, I'm rich
Momma, I'm rich
I done got blood on my hands
Count it up quick
My niggas thuggin' on camera
Hope we don't slip, yeah
Tighten up, tighten up
Tighten up, tighten up
Momma, I'm rich
Momma, I'm rich
I'm on that new shit
Chick on my dick
I ride around with that pool stick
If you loosen your grip better
Tighten up, tighten up
Tighten up (Fye), tighten up (Fye)
[Verse 1]
Why would I switch sides?
I knew this side would end up the rich side
Original Big 9
Now with the switch, unlimited spitfire
Needed them numbers and doubled 'еm up
Can't let no scrub in the huddle with us
If hе ain't come from the struggle with us
Came out the jungle, jiggin' and jugglin' trauma
Just got accustomed to commas, kissin' the cup
Came up from clutchin' on corners
You came up cutting the corners, clique in the cut
Since a lil' kid, I would cut it, I spent my loneliness stonin'
Bitch wanna fuck and she don't even know me
Can't 1-on-1, I'm the one and the only
I hit that wap until one in the morning
My boy hit the Wock' and then walked with a .40
Walked on the beat and did more than the runnin'
I up the stick and say, "Why are you running?"
My momma text and say, "Wire me money"
My boy from the mud, he admire the money
Was always the motive that I always wanted
My dreams I was dreaming is finally funded now (Funded now)
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