Rich N Turnt Lyrics – Summrs
I got two sticks on me *** (CHASETHEMONEY, CHASETHEMONEY)
I can’t let a *** split my ***
I just turnt up and got rich, yeah
Fell in love with these sticks
You’ll never catch me in no Ricks
My wrist lit, Audemars Piguet up on my ***
Two-tone Patek froze, Urus truck swole
And my pockets swole (Double R, Bird Business, brr)
Slidin’ in a four-door, I just turnt up on my ex ho
I just bought Kayb a pole, I’m turnt up at his show
I’m like “Motherfuck the PO”, *** watchin’ us like its HBO
Neck on froze, wrist on froze, H2O
I can’t trust no ho, drop my partner? Ain’t how it go (Go)
Got my wrist on froze, rockin’ out my show with a dirty pole
And my niggas take watches, actin’ like the Grinch, takin’ they stones
I’m in love with the roxy, I can feel 30 mgs through my bones
Double cup filled with toxins, I been eatin’ on that good-good teriyaki
I’m finna cook, hibachi, Mike Amiri my jeans, don’t do Versace
***, I just dropped a deposit, I’m still the same young ***, dropped outta college
And *** I just do what I’m ‘posed to, sippin’ good-good drank I ain’t got a coaster
I’m the one havin’ the motion, big ass ***’ rod ain’t got no holster
You in my swag bad, ***, you stole it
I got a rod with no ***’ holster
Drivin’ that fast in the Tesla Roadster
This *** keep askin’ me “Just come over”
She want me slangin’ *** all on the sofa
I’m rockin Number (N)ine, not rock no Gosha
You niggas fakin, these niggas impostors
Free my dawgs out the cut, ***, free Sosa
***, I got 20 pointers in my choker
Don’t let that Draco slump you over
I’m in the stu’, I’m focused and I’m loaded
She see my Audemars Piguet, she noticed
I pick that pistol up and get to totin’
I got my millions up, lil ***, I’m chosen
I’m in the Maybach, noddin’ off, dozin’
I’mma let the K knock a noggin open
I’m on some presidential ***, but I don’t be votin’
PMO snatched his chain, that’s a trophy
Holy, holy, hold that nose, boy, you needa hold the nose ‘fore I get your ass busted up
And murdered, come through the section and just swerve, leavin’ his brains on the curb
I fly with the birds, yeah, that’s what you heard?
Then you heard right, my niggas in the can with their ***’ knife, they ain’t got no pipes
Take one of us, take two of yours then we get life (Yeah, yeah)
We ain’t makin’ *** right
I got two sticks on me ***
I can’t let a *** split my ***
I just turnt up and got rich, yeah
Fell in love with these sticks
You’ll never catch me in no Ricks
My wrist lit, Audemars Piguet up on my ***
Two-tone Patek froze, Urus truck swole
And my pockets swole (Double R, Bird Business, brr)
Slidin’ in a four-door, I just turnt up on my ex ho
I just bought Kayb a pole, I’m turnt up at his show
I’m like “Motherfuck the PO”, *** watchin’ us like its HBO
Neck on froze, wrist on froze, H2O
I can’t trust no ho, drop my partner? Ain’t how it go (Go)
CHASETHEMONEY, CHASETHEMONEY