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ShakaShine - Rich Lyrics



ShakaShine - Rich Lyrics




Im gonna get rich
Blow a pound in the proche
A 911 All coca
Im gonna get rich
Never show you where I live
Real niggas know the deal
Im gonna get rich
Cause life is a bitch
Put her on the corner
To make a nigga rich
Bitch
Bout my money
Know the program
I'm gettin rich
No slow jams
I'm gonna get rich
I thought that I told ya
Imma pay cash for the porche
I'm gonna get rich
Chop a pound In to pre rolles
Smoke it up And spit a kilo
I'm gonna get
Richer the richest
Always choppin up Business
I'm a 916 nigga
Born the land of the killas
I've been broke Many times
But make it back To benjis
Got a hustle So I grind
Learn my lessons we winning
Ohhh
Found my lane And I ain't stoppin
Unless it's Sac town Or it's Compton
What's poppin
Besides your girls Pussy often
You ain't fam my nigga
Human is all we got in common
So

F*ck all you fake nigga
Gettin to the money
Back to back
Drake nigga
You can hate nigga
Why
Cause I'm getting rich
Rich rich rich rich rich rich rich

You see I'm bout My Gouda
You don't measure up, No rulers
Most you rappers Being fake
Cud
I don't see you shootin
See you Tryna throw blood
You don't know what chu doin
But you a f*ck boi
And I ain't down wit your movement
You see what we doin
Stack money While Travelin
Ya I live the life
That you will always be imagining
Put a couple homies on
And all of us be smashing it
Give me a beat And I'll make fire
Like a magic trick

It's habit bitch
And I'm what's happening
You see jus half of it
Hopefully
You really feel me
Like some dopamine
I'm passin you
All up in this game
Plus I be passin doobs
To tell the truth
I could kill most niggas
In and out the booth
And I put that down Skin
On my mama, On my kin
Put it down on my books
If they catch me At the trap
Put it down on my life
Cuff me I ain't saying shit
I put it down All my life
Real, Never been a bitch

Found my lane
And I ain't stoppin
Unless it's
Sac town Or Compton
What's poppin
Besides your girls Pussy often
You ain't fam nigga
Human is all we got in common
So

F*ck all you fake nigga
Gettin to the money
Back to back
Drake nigga
You can hate nigga
Why
Cause I'm getting rich
Rich rich rich rich rich rich rich

F*ck all you fake nigga
Gettin to the money
Back to back
Drake nigga
You can hate nigga
Why
Cause I'm getting rich
Rich rich rich rich rich rich rich

Stacked 15
When I was 15
Riding in a Lincoln
Know you thinkin
That, that shits clean
Look Inside whip done All cream
I did work In the game R.I.P
I'm gone get rich
My style, You jus can't afford it
Give me a shot
I'll transform Into Jordan
I got my 6s on
916 we on
208 we coming
And let them niggas sleep on
I'm gonna get rich
Wit my clique
(That's the shit)
I'm gonna smoke weed
And eat thiz
(That's the shit)
Your prolly go snitch
To the pigs
(You a bitch)
That's why we can't
F*ck wit chu niggas
(You the Feds)

Got money on my mind
Scheme to multiple
How can I
Get my family
On top of Them f*cking hills
Keep it real
Mind your business
Watch the money Pop like pills
Plus I got a lot of skills
A lot of fishes On the reel

Fake niggas Hatin
But they transparent
Don't know how I feel
Like I'm a tran's parent
Never f*ckin wit a fake nigga
I ain't smokin
Making music
Or even gettin cake wit chu

F*ck all you fake nigga
Gettin to the money
Back to back
Drake nigga
You can hate nigga
Why
Cause I'm getting rich
Rich rich rich rich rich rich rich
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Im gonna get rich
Blow a pound in the proche
A 911 All coca
Im gonna get rich
Never show you where I live
Real niggas know the deal
Im gonna get rich
Cause life is a bitch
Put her on the corner
To make a nigga rich
Bitch
Bout my money
Know the program
I'm gettin rich
No slow jams
I'm gonna get rich
I thought that I told ya
Imma pay cash for the porche
I'm gonna get rich
Chop a pound In to pre rolles
Smoke it up And spit a kilo
I'm gonna get
Richer the richest
Always choppin up Business
I'm a 916 nigga
Born the land of the killas
I've been broke Many times
But make it back To benjis
Got a hustle So I grind
Learn my lessons we winning
Ohhh
Found my lane And I ain't stoppin
Unless it's Sac town Or it's Compton
What's poppin
Besides your girls Pussy often
You ain't fam my nigga
Human is all we got in common
So

F*ck all you fake nigga
Gettin to the money
Back to back
Drake nigga
You can hate nigga
Why
Cause I'm getting rich
Rich rich rich rich rich rich rich

You see I'm bout My Gouda
You don't measure up, No rulers
Most you rappers Being fake
Cud
I don't see you shootin
See you Tryna throw blood
You don't know what chu doin
But you a f*ck boi
And I ain't down wit your movement
You see what we doin
Stack money While Travelin
Ya I live the life
That you will always be imagining
Put a couple homies on
And all of us be smashing it
Give me a beat And I'll make fire
Like a magic trick

It's habit bitch
And I'm what's happening
You see jus half of it
Hopefully
You really feel me
Like some dopamine
I'm passin you
All up in this game
Plus I be passin doobs
To tell the truth
I could kill most niggas
In and out the booth
And I put that down Skin
On my mama, On my kin
Put it down on my books
If they catch me At the trap
Put it down on my life
Cuff me I ain't saying shit
I put it down All my life
Real, Never been a bitch

Found my lane
And I ain't stoppin
Unless it's
Sac town Or Compton
What's poppin
Besides your girls Pussy often
You ain't fam nigga
Human is all we got in common
So

F*ck all you fake nigga
Gettin to the money
Back to back
Drake nigga
You can hate nigga
Why
Cause I'm getting rich
Rich rich rich rich rich rich rich

F*ck all you fake nigga
Gettin to the money
Back to back
Drake nigga
You can hate nigga
Why
Cause I'm getting rich
Rich rich rich rich rich rich rich

Stacked 15
When I was 15
Riding in a Lincoln
Know you thinkin
That, that shits clean
Look Inside whip done All cream
I did work In the game R.I.P
I'm gone get rich
My style, You jus can't afford it
Give me a shot
I'll transform Into Jordan
I got my 6s on
916 we on
208 we coming
And let them niggas sleep on
I'm gonna get rich
Wit my clique
(That's the shit)
I'm gonna smoke weed
And eat thiz
(That's the shit)
Your prolly go snitch
To the pigs
(You a bitch)
That's why we can't
F*ck wit chu niggas
(You the Feds)

Got money on my mind
Scheme to multiple
How can I
Get my family
On top of Them f*cking hills
Keep it real
Mind your business
Watch the money Pop like pills
Plus I got a lot of skills
A lot of fishes On the reel

Fake niggas Hatin
But they transparent
Don't know how I feel
Like I'm a tran's parent
Never f*ckin wit a fake nigga
I ain't smokin
Making music
Or even gettin cake wit chu

F*ck all you fake nigga
Gettin to the money
Back to back
Drake nigga
You can hate nigga
Why
Cause I'm getting rich
Rich rich rich rich rich rich rich
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Writer: Shaka-Shine Williams
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