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Richer

T. Flex

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After - poster

After

2019

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Ayy, rich shit, you feel me Ayy, look I only get richer and richer, these nigga get poorer and poorer Hittin' them switches on bitches, ballin' from quarter to quarter I get you right over the border, got that map on me flowin' like Dora My nigga just stick to your mission, they ain't talkin' money ignore 'em, huh wait Oh, wait, my diamond they drippin' they pourin' I pulled up in a brand new foreign, I fuck on your bitch, made a porn I get it straight from the pot, straight from the pot to the scale Straight from the scale to the block, straight to the block, get some sale Nigga we talkin' this shit, and they know that I'm never gon' fail Know I can never get caught, I'll never go back to jail Hunnids all blue on me, only keep blues on me Shorty got to her knees, and she just blew on me Money just grew on trees, baby gon' choose on me Niggas gon' hate on me, I ain't gonna lose no sleep Runnin' that track like Usain, huh Straight from the trap like 2 Chainz, huh Yeah, I kick it like Liu Kang, huh Brand new whip like Bruce Wayne, huh I only get richer and richer, huh, I only get richer and richer I opened my bank account, drew out my draft and it painted the prettiest picture I only get richer and richer, huh, I only get richer and richer Count it up, add it up, multiply, stack it up, pockets get bigger and bigger I only get richer and richer, huh, I only get richer and richer Opened my bank account, drew out my draft and it painted the prettiest picture I only get richer and richer, yeah, I only get richer and richer Count it up, stack it up, multiply, add it up, pockets get bigger and bigger I just turned a fifty to a hunnid, seein' double, oh If a nigga try to tow my money he in trouble, oh I been in the kitchen like a chemistry professor I dropped out of school, now I make more than my professor Pull up in Panamera flexin', I put like twenty on the necklace I wasn't livin' young and reckless, on the block when my niggas playin' Tetris Had to cook it and work it, flip it, stretch it, I was just making good investments Had to run with that pack, there weren't exceptions in the streets With the heat I'm good with weapons Kick it like MMA, huh, y'all nigga gettin' so paid, huh Diamonds all wet, my chain gon' drip like rain on a window pane, huh Chain with a whip, no slave huh, young nigga gettin' so paid, huh Cook it like chicken lo mein, huh, shine gonna be no shade, huh Workin' hard 'til my grave, flew through the money like PAYG, huh Niggas act stupid, okay, huh, wait, huh, ay Why you niggas always tryna hate, huh, please don't bring it my way, huh Unless you talkin' about pay I only get richer and richer, huh, I only get richer and richer I opened my bank account, drew out my draft and it painted the prettiest picture I only get richer and richer, huh, I only get richer and richer Count it up, add it up, multiply, stack it up, pockets get bigger and bigger I only get richer and richer, huh, I only get richer and richer Opened my bank account, drew out my draft and it painted the prettiest picture I only get richer and richer, yeah, I only get richer and richer Count it up, stack it up, multiply, add it up, pockets get bigger and bigger

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