Rich - Syllable

Hunnid bands on my wrist

Nigga want smoke, now your mans don’t exist

So much money on my mind and I plan to get rich

You know K.O.E the gang, and I stand with my clique (K.O.E)

I don’t really give a damn, I’m the man and I’m lit

You get caught up in a jam, understand you a snitch (understand you a snitch)

I can never trust a soul, for a band they’ll switch

If he ever cross me, leave him laying in a ditch

Bitch niggas claiming they a killer, out here toting, blowing shotties

All them lyrics you be writing, capping find a better hobby

I’m just keeping it a hundred rapping ain’t for everybody

I remember every winter man my nose was hella snotty

So much pain I keep inside me quiet I was never jolly

Lost my sis I wasn’t there I wish that I could tell her sorry

I remember we were young and laughing, chilling, smashing thotties

Now my city ain’t the same they come and shoot at every party

But they shoot at every party, wild (wild), niggas wanna rob me (wild)

Why you left me with his girl so I finessed them out his thottie

I’m better than your favorite rapper I don’t even hardly try

You see my counting bands he lost his life plus he was probably high (brrrrrrah)

My chain you try to take it out be sure to make your body fly

Your homie he will kill you for some money he would probably try

You come in you get lost and they don’t know you, you gonna probably die

Shed so many tears and now man I can’t even hardly cry

Why they come around when they see you balling

But nobody wanna help when they see you falling

Don’t try to kick it with me when them labels calling

So much money in this world I wanna see us all win

And they say your life a gamble so I’m going all in

Now I gotta say consistent I just stop the pausing

Get the green by any means you’d think I play for Boston

Ain’t conversating bout no money you won’t see me talking

I wasn’t born in the hills

I was born where we didn’t have a choice but to steal

Because we didn’t know when we gon see our next meal

If you flexing them bills you get robbed or get killed

You don’t come from the slums you don’t know how it feels

And to feel how I feel, you would have to be real

They don’t show no remorse you get caught in that field

Ain’t no love it’s just hate I don’t know what’s the deal

Every night 'fore I sleep I just (pray I heal)

Married to the money and I promise we won’t separate

Remember I was robbed and starving mama, uncle on section 8

These niggas want me dead but I just really hope that heaven wait

Ain’t really hard to find me wanna meet then we can set a date

It’s either me or you I’m traumatized so I’ma let it spray

I promise I ain’t hiding run at me and I won’t hesitate

I know my time is coming, hope he open up them heaven gates

My love ones that didn’t make it I just pray you in a better place

I’ve been hurting for so long

And I try to hold on

The ones that I’d kill for

They did me so wrong

So I tell them so long

My feelings are so gone

But I try to stay strong

I can’t write a love song

Hunnid bands on my wrist

Nigga want smoke, now your mans don’t exist

So much money on my mind and I plan to get rich

You know K.O.E the gang, and I stand with my clique (K.O.E)

I don’t really give a damn, I’m the man and I’m lit

You get caught up in a jam, understand you a snitch (understand you a snitch)

I can never trust a soul, for a band they’ll switch

If he ever cross me, leave him laying in a ditch