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flipp dinero - rich today lyrics
[intro]
rich
one more time
yeah, ayy
how you get money?
how you get money?
i keep a blunt and the loud and i’m
ayy, yeah
[verse 1]
how you get money? (ayy, skrr)
i keep a blunt and the loud and i’m smokin’ on dope like it’s nothin’
my diamonds bussin’
she like the way that i dress, so you know that she f_ckin’, she bussin’
i’m never frontin’ (ayy), we makin’ play to the sh_t (ayy), never play with the sh_t (what?), man i’m thumbin’ (ayy, ayy, uh)
turn in to something (ayy, ayy, uh)
hop in the block and i drop the cash (ayy, ayy, uh), and you know i be stuntin’ (yeah)
[chorus]
i’ma get rich today (yeah)
i just want hennessy, i want the racks (racks, b_tch)
vvs drip and givenchy, that’s gucci and louis (racks, skrr)
got fifty racks tucked in the back (racks, b_tch)
i said i’ma get rich today (ayy, ayy)
i just want hennessy, i want the racks (skrr, skrr)
vvs drip and givenchy, that’s gucci and louis (yeah)
got fifty racks tucked in the back (yeah, yeah, ayy)
[verse 2]
i pull up, i’m keeping the mask on
you know it’s a stick up, remember them days i was stuck
i’m that n_gga they passed on (skrr, skrr)
now i step when i walk, and the cash gone (ha)
got the whip and i pull in the fast zone
how the f_ck he go get it? they said i was trippin’, no wonder them n_ggas got laughed on
concentrate when i thumb through the bag
yeah, ayy
now i’m gettin’ racks
’bout forty thousand a show (uh)
i got forty_two thou’ on my neck
the f_ck, who gon’ stop me? (b_tch)
i’ve been on this sh_t, sippin’ lean, movin’ slow for the bag, i’ma jet
so what you gon’ tell me you know ’bout the racks?
a young n_gga spend it, then get this sh_t back (ayy, ayy)
i said that i got this sh_t off for my gualas (yeah, yeah)
they call me young pablo, they see i connect (yeah, yeah, yeah)
f_ck n_ggas plottin’, these f_ckin’ n_ggas watchin’ this .30 clip off when i pipe it out
’cause i’m gettin’ this money, i’m all in my bag and i swear it ain’t nothin’ to talk about (talk about)
you ain’t gang, you can’t step when i’m walkin’ out (walkin’ out)
keep that thang with the flame when i’m walkin’ out (walkin’ out)
tell my driver to pull up and park by the exit, the work in that comfort zone, i’m walkin’ out (skrr, skrr)
been on my lonely, it’s all for the guala, i swim in the commas, i stack up the g’s (ayy, ayy)
do for my momma, my brothers, my family
i’m in the trenches, i wanna live east
i just want livin’ this life, gotta pay up the price, just to do what i want when i please
pull off in lambos and beamers, that sh_t that go fast and i’m pullin’ up off of the scene (ayy, ayy)
[chorus]
i’ma get rich today (yeah)
i just want hennessy, i want the racks (racks, b_tch)
vvs drip and givenchy, that’s gucci and louis (racks, skrr)
got fifty racks tucked in the back (racks, b_tch)
i said i’ma get rich today (ayy, ayy)
i just want hennessy, i want the racks (skrr, skrr)
vvs drip and givenchy, that’s gucci and louis (yeah)
got fifty racks tucked in the back (yeah, yeah, ayy)
i’ma get rich today (yeah)
i just want hennessy, i want the racks (racks, b_tch)
vvs drip and givenchy, that’s gucci and louis (racks, skrr)
got fifty racks tucked in the back (racks, b_tch)
i said i’ma get rich today (ayy, ayy)
i just want hennessy, i want the racks (skrr, skrr)
vvs drip and givenchy, that’s gucci and louis (yeah)
got fifty racks tucked in the back (yeah, yeah, ayy)
[verse 3]
they say my pockets just look a lil’ bigger
i’m gettin’ racks, that young n_gga figure
came from the hood where i been in that tenet
they hate me or love me, i still up and get it
livin’ this life like this sh_t is a mission
the f_ck you gon’ tell me? you f_ck n_ggas trippin’ (yeah)
i get the bag and i peep my own vision
and i do the dash and you know i go missin’
i’m popping tags, yeah, i feel like the man money meech in the streets what they talk about
said they have ’bout these fifties and fifties and hunnids, see this be that sh_t i can’t talk about
got the glizzy on me and the xd on me, make you f_ck n_ggas park when i’m on the roll
n_gga came up from nothin’, my diamonds be bussin’
they sleepin’, then say sh_t they talk about, ayy
[chorus]
i’ma get rich today (yeah)
i just want hennessy, i want the racks (racks, b_tch)
vvs drip and givenchy, that’s gucci and louis (racks, skrr)
got fifty racks tucked in the back (racks, b_tch)
i said i’ma get rich today (ayy, ayy)
i just want hennessy, i want the racks (skrr, skrr)
vvs drip and givenchy, that’s gucci and louis (yeah)
got fifty racks tucked in the back (yeah, yeah, ayy)
i’ma get rich today (yeah)
i just want hennessy, i want the racks (racks, b_tch)
vvs drip and givenchy, that’s gucci and louis (racks, skrr)
got fifty racks tucked in the back (racks, b_tch)
i said i’ma get rich today (ayy, ayy)
i just want hennessy, i want the racks (skrr, skrr)
vvs drip and givenchy, that’s gucci and louis (yeah)
got fifty racks tucked in the back (yeah, yeah, ayy)
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