
When I Get Rich (Acoustic) (2019) Jelly Roll (Ft. Travis Barker)
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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (Ha‚ ha‚ ha‚ ha)
Yeah (Come on)
Yeah
[Chorus]
When I get rich I'ma still act broke
Wake up and put on yesterday's clothes
Walk outside and prolly bum me a smoke
When I get rich (Hold up)
When I get rich I'ma still act broke
Wake up and put on yesterday's clothes
Walk outside and prolly bum me a smoke
When I get rich I'ma still act broke
I'ma still act broke, I'ma still act broke
I'ma still act broke, I'ma still act broke
[Verse 1]
Eyes bloodshot‚ they knownin' that I'm stoned
When I make it I'll prolly get kicked out award shows
Then I'll hit the bar bouncin', spend a couple thousand
Get real drunk and start a fight with a bouncer
Real white trash, 350 pounder
Go to the restaurant and order fresh fish‚ flounder
With a good girl, I mean a classy woman
Half way through tell her I want a nasty woman
I'm an outlaw in every sense of the wore
You can tell I [?] 'cause I talk with a slur
I like freaky girls, yeah that's just my style
One that'll get up in this truck and go up and down
Yeah, yeah (Ha‚ ha‚ ha‚ ha)
Yeah (Come on)
Yeah
[Chorus]
When I get rich I'ma still act broke
Wake up and put on yesterday's clothes
Walk outside and prolly bum me a smoke
When I get rich (Hold up)
When I get rich I'ma still act broke
Wake up and put on yesterday's clothes
Walk outside and prolly bum me a smoke
When I get rich I'ma still act broke
I'ma still act broke, I'ma still act broke
I'ma still act broke, I'ma still act broke
[Verse 1]
Eyes bloodshot‚ they knownin' that I'm stoned
When I make it I'll prolly get kicked out award shows
Then I'll hit the bar bouncin', spend a couple thousand
Get real drunk and start a fight with a bouncer
Real white trash, 350 pounder
Go to the restaurant and order fresh fish‚ flounder
With a good girl, I mean a classy woman
Half way through tell her I want a nasty woman
I'm an outlaw in every sense of the wore
You can tell I [?] 'cause I talk with a slur
I like freaky girls, yeah that's just my style
One that'll get up in this truck and go up and down
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