Rich Criminals By NoCap
Al Geno on the track
When I’m on the scene, I don’t show no sympathy
I got codeine energy, ayy
Since I was a teen, all I wanted was the green
All I wanted was the Christmas trees and designer clothes
I’m not worried ’bout the cost because I can’t go broke
I touched a milli’, still’ll shoot you, rich criminals
Quit my job and I found out how to work a stick
Won’t hide from ***, this *** ain’t got no tints, yeah
Ain’t talking Lohan, these designers lenses
Started balling, bought a 223 like Michael Jordan
I was thirteen, bought a rocket, felt like James Harden
Who the *** let you niggas in? This a gangster party
Turn up the meter, woah
*** her then leave her (Yeah)
Can’t take the pain from me
This way deeper than needles (Yeah)
Neighborhood doctor, injecting the people who need us
I’m on the ***, don’t wanna hear nothin’ from my last ***
Was dead broke, now she *** me just because my accent
Say I ain’t *** but she keep beggin’ me to get her ass did
I keep my metal, she just want her plastic
When I’m on the scene, I don’t show no sympathy
I got codeine energy, ayy
Since I was a teen, all I wanted was the green
All I wanted was the Christmas trees and designer clothes
I’m not worried ’bout the cost because I can’t go broke
I touched a milli’, still’ll shoot you, rich criminals
Quit my job and I found out how to work a stick
Won’t hide from ***, this *** ain’t got no tints, yeah
No tint, it’s see-through, huh? (Yeah)
You pillowtalk, she tell your secrets now (Lame)
That boy keep that heat, he an oven
I own a few watches, I went and bought another
I can’t show no sympathy, *** (*** that)
Got it on, I’ma buy us a puddle, drip
Way too hard, if he walking ’round out in public
Bow my head, thank you God
I could’ve been locked up with nothing (Let’s go)
Like boom
My presence a present, so I need a check to walk inside the room
Probably think I went pop, but I was on Jimmy Fallon with the tool
Sometimes my attitude nasty, hoes say I treat ’em bad, a *** rude
I’m tryna figure out if you for me the way that I’m for you
I been had to hustle
I was the young *** makin’ plays while I was still in school
*** ain’t gave me *** (Uh-uh)
I made me, ***, and that’s why…
When I’m on the scene, I don’t show no sympathy
I got codeine energy, ayy
Since I was a teen, all I wanted was the green
All I wanted was the Christmas trees and designer clothes
I’m not worried ’bout the cost because I can’t go broke
I touched a milli’, still’ll shoot you, rich criminals
Quit my job and I found out how to work a stick
Won’t hide from ***, this *** ain’t got no tints, yeah
