[Intro: Quavo]
Yeah
I'm a rich nigga
You thought I ain't still in these streets nigga?
Might catch me out there now
[Chorus: Quavo]
Rich nigga still trapping
I'm rich I still bust it down
Rich nigga run in your trap
I'm a rich nigga still lay the fuck nigga down
Rich nigga, rich nigga, that's three crazy rich niggas
Rich nigga, rich nigga, that's three crazy rich niggas
Rich nigga still robbin'
Rich nigga still mobbin'
Rich bricks circumcise 'em
Rich nigga making plays all on the island
Rich nigga, rich nigga, that's three crazy rich niggas
Rich nigga, rich nigga, that's three crazy rich niggas
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Rich nigga still hittin' licks with that dirty stick
Rich nigga still hit the highway with 'bout 50 bricks
Put 50 thousand in the hood I ain't touching shit
Told that bitch she better cook it good, she better break her wrists
Young nigga got my first sack it was a Vick
Remember running in them houses sometimes I ain't come out with shit
Put that cocainá on your nose, I'm guaranteed that your nose gonna itch
When I seen my first hundred dollar bill I ain't look back since
They say Quavo why you got that pot I heard you rich nigga
I'm in too deep in the trap game drowning in a marijuana river
50 bags in the trash can put it on my tab
Rich nigga, I'm a rich nigga still jugging slabs
Yeah
I'm a rich nigga
You thought I ain't still in these streets nigga?
Might catch me out there now
[Chorus: Quavo]
Rich nigga still trapping
I'm rich I still bust it down
Rich nigga run in your trap
I'm a rich nigga still lay the fuck nigga down
Rich nigga, rich nigga, that's three crazy rich niggas
Rich nigga, rich nigga, that's three crazy rich niggas
Rich nigga still robbin'
Rich nigga still mobbin'
Rich bricks circumcise 'em
Rich nigga making plays all on the island
Rich nigga, rich nigga, that's three crazy rich niggas
Rich nigga, rich nigga, that's three crazy rich niggas
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Rich nigga still hittin' licks with that dirty stick
Rich nigga still hit the highway with 'bout 50 bricks
Put 50 thousand in the hood I ain't touching shit
Told that bitch she better cook it good, she better break her wrists
Young nigga got my first sack it was a Vick
Remember running in them houses sometimes I ain't come out with shit
Put that cocainá on your nose, I'm guaranteed that your nose gonna itch
When I seen my first hundred dollar bill I ain't look back since
They say Quavo why you got that pot I heard you rich nigga
I'm in too deep in the trap game drowning in a marijuana river
50 bags in the trash can put it on my tab
Rich nigga, I'm a rich nigga still jugging slabs
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