Wealth Destroy Lonely

[Intro]
(Clayco on the beat)
Yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm lit as ever
I'm getting racks and investin' my wealth
See, I told this bitch that she bad for my health
If you sad, get some money, I swear it'll help you
If you sad, get some money, I swear it'll help you
FA Tat 'cause I'm livin' forever
I ride for my dawgs, yeah, whatever the weather
A round of applause, my nigga, we got here
Yeah, nigga, we out here
On the way to the top, yeah, nigga, this our yеar
No, I can't forget when them niggas wasn't thеre
I got some blues hundreds on me, I'll throw 'em in the air
Damn, I miss being high in the air
I'm on a one-way flight on the way over there

[Verse]
I give this bitch one night, then I'm gone outta there
I treat the bitch real nice, and then I disappear
See this bitch real bad, tell her come over here
I'ma get her real deal fly, like a Learjet
I got a different clarity of clear sets
My bros walk around with Dracos and some Kel-Tecs
I bought my bitch a new nail set
No stylist, nigga, I be on new shit
No problems with this shit, 'cause I do this
No flaws in this shit, I'm a real nigga
Designer drip, overspilled
I was down bad and broke, nigga, wasn't feelin' good
Number (N)ine jacket, I'm not rockin' Hilfiger
This JW fashion, I'm not talkin' Anderson
Yeah, I'm talkin' Junya, nigga
Two hoes, together, conjunction, nigga
I'm in the crib with a vip at the function, nigga
I'm rockin' rockstar jeans and the zippers is functional
Hoo, hoo, ooh, ooh