Released on November 20, 2020

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[Intro]

(David Wesson)


[Verse 1: Peezy]

Raised by OGs, I was taught by the best

You was raised on IG, so you was taught by the 'net

See you wearin' fake shit, you wasn't taught how to flex

Get your whole face hit, a nigga talk out his neck

Run with killers and robbers, specialize in narcotics

We dealers, y'all scammers, we don't make the same profit, we get it

Switch the lane from sellin' dope to buyin' houses

If all else fails, you know it's back to sellin' powder

Came from public housing to bathin' in marble showers

Ain't got a nine-to-five, still get paid by the hour

Stack it up like a tower, smokin' on the best flower

Love my niggas, I got 'em, wouldn't trade 'em for a dollar

'Cause niggas know that I ain't scared to get my hands dirty

Find out the hard way, you ever put your hands on me

Keep runnin' out of dope, it's like the shit got legs on it

And anything I ever said, bitch, I stand on it

We some stand-up niggas who they expected to crack

Caught the case and stayed quiet, they respect me for that

When Icewear got locked up, I put the team on my back

Disrespect my nigga name, I put some cheese on your hat, nigga


[Chorus: Motown Ty]

These niggas can't stomach how I ball

I got hoes prayin' that I lose it all

You know I trap all day so I can play all night

Young rich nigga livin' life

Rich nigga (Rich nigga)

Young rich nigga (Young rich nigga)

Rich nigga (Rich nigga)

Young rich nigga (Young rich nigga)


[Verse 2: Overlord Scooch]

Niggas swear they gettin' cheese, but they classless and bummy

If the feds wanted you, they wastin' taxpayers' money

I'm at Saks blowin' stacks, in AZ, not as sunny

I can't find a pair of drawers in the D, you niggas funny

I sip Clicquot at 2:20, eatin' lobster rolls with London

I just bought my bitch a presi', she don't need to pump her stomach (Yeah)

I hit the yard with Vicelords, nigga, all is well

If I feel threatened, nigga, we gon' fill your car with shells

Niggas still rappin' 'bout buffs and ain't bought a pair (Boy)

I'll have my nigga spin your block like a barber chair (Yeah)

At the bottom, we started there, now we all in here

Went broke and had to start again, the bag in, call your friends

New body Range Rover shaped like a Yukon (Yeah)

Did it for the times I was sleepin' on the futon (Remember)

Is he still rappin'? Niggas wonder what is Scooch on?

Bitch, I'm gettin' money, I ain't worried 'bout a new song

Overlord


[Chorus: Motown Ty]

These niggas can't stomach how I ball

I got hoes prayin' that I lose it all

You know I trap all day so I can play all night

Young rich nigga livin' life

Rich nigga (Rich nigga)

Young rich nigga (Young rich nigga)

Rich nigga (Rich nigga)

Young rich nigga (Young rich nigga)


[Verse 3: G.T.]

Rock it plain, young dog, 'cause I was taught to invest it

I rode the 'Hound so much, I just wanted a necklace

Talked to P the other day, he just chillin', relaxin'

First day out, mansion and a 'Dweller implanted

We done pulled up in all that, big trucks, all vests

Havin' talks with Wilson like, "Nigga, make it all wet"

Lost a couple times, made that shit all back

Before I fall off, lil' nigga, I'ma fall back

Stay on your grind every day, you gotta crawl back

Chillin' in the slums, no gun, with like sixty racks

You ain't no real drank sipper, you ain't sippin' Act'

Poured so much lean in this bitch, it got the pop flat

These niggas can't stomach how a nigga ball

We could build a crib how these bricks gettin' dropped off

If we got beef, we gettin' you and your top dog

Ridin' with the top off, still gettin' topped off


[Chorus: Motown Ty]

These niggas can't stomach how I ball

I got hoes prayin' that I lose it all

You know I trap all day so I can play all night

Young rich nigga livin' life

Rich nigga (Rich nigga)

Young rich nigga (Young rich nigga)

Rich nigga (Rich nigga)

Young rich nigga (Young rich nigga)