Rich Sinners

We rich forever, dirty money, never clean, I got some cream

I done got my bitch on drugs and I done got my dog on lean

Don't ask me what I'm sippin', nigga, this codeine, promethazine, not sippin' green

Brodie walk shit down and nail shit, flee the scene

So many shooters, expensive hats, my shooters walk down in Margielas

You Saint Laurent or Ricky Owen? Designer pill box in the leather

Switch tap a feather, feather trigger, shooters give a nigga wings

I'm rollin' 90 milligram, I'm ten more grams away from bean

Ten milli' make a nigga Milly Rock his ass right to the coffin

Wet willy, put a hole in nigga head like he a dolphin

Free Willy, free 40, cops took shooters off the market

Just an artist, when I'm hangin' with the gang, become a target, gah

Brief intermission, neck twistin', type of diamonds got 'em glitchin'

Type of money that I'm gettin' turn your grace to hallelujah

Twin a tailor, when it's beef, he come and suit you

Pour a deuce up, pour a three

Lot a niggas want my head, but heated convos cute to me

It's never action like a movie with no green light

Niggas meet me real time and say I'm never what it seem like

How to drink, if you ever wonderin' what rich fiends look like

Burn the dope 'cause he can't cook right

Go to school

I was crackin' cars for new Margiela shoes

Heard your man got sent to jail for movin' dope, that boy a mule

I'm in Philly ridin' with Skrilla off the drink, tryin' not to drool you

Pour a line, it's not for you, go sip some green

The purple shit for real sippers, go pop a bean

I speak the truth, no lie, I'm not from New Orleans

Don't run this way, I walk around with big machines

I raised the gator in the penthouse, yeah, of course

Granny trappin' in chancletas, sellin' fetty off the porch

I'm from the bottom, Bikini Bottom, who knew Patrick be a star?

Five-star restaurants, a bad bitch eatin' caviar

I'm sippin' lean, like to mix it with the cream

Like rockin' Ricky Owen jeans

Gen5, the glocky 17, straight dump

I dump the band in styrofoam

I send my shooters at your home, you might not make it to the morning

Goddamn

Burnin' rubber, scratchin' forgis, doin' a hundred

Might as well walk with a glock without a clip, you'll never dump it

Actin' Macho man, we get a nigga chipped, it's never nothin'

Niggas wanna be like us so bad, he pourin' Robitussin

Fuck the fussin', I'm the one call all the shots, I feel like Putin

I be rackin' up the bread, ten G's ahead, I love the gluten

If it's ever really smoke, pussy, I got solutions

I rock stones without inclusions, all my cups come with a fusion