[Intro: wifisfuneral] Yeah, ayy, yeah, rich life Rich life, rich life, rich life, rich life Yeah, ayy, feel like Usher with this huge chain Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, aight Don Krez, kill this motherfucker Ronny J produced it Feel like Usher with this huge chain Diamonds, Boomerang I can't go out unless it's you and me I'm off that easter pink Mom I'm fucking around with that--
[Hook: wifisfuneral] Feel like Usher with this huge chain Diamonds, Boomerang I can't go out 'less it's you and me I'm off that easter pink Mom I'm fucking around with that foolery They up all right on me Fuck that sack up, now I'm back Look what them racks done did to me Lil' Zay from out the bridge We stack them racks like a CD Fuck that sack up, now I'm back Look what them racks done did to me Lil' Zay from out the bridge We stack them racks like a CD Fuck that sack up, now I'm back Look what them racks done did to me Okay, ayy
[Verse 1: wifisfuneral] Don't trust them so I keep it by my side Why? 'cause fuck niggas wanna see me die Why? they don't wanna see me flex this ice With that hating shit That's why I'm flexing with no try, high, run I'm flexing out the mansion Why yo bitch all up in my mentions Steady Stressing Smoking good that's my profession I was posted out in Texas Getting right within my sections Swore I had a grant tuition I'm investing, nigga been in the 12 Knocking then I'm dipping And traps be steady bunking So its up like what you get 'em Okay we serving em through the back door Can't act doe 200 round my act doe I'm fucking on a bad hoe Then we serving em through the back door Can't act doe 200 round my act doe I'm fucking on a bad hoe
[Hook: wifisfuneral] Feel like Usher with this huge chain Diamonds, Boomerang I can't go out 'less it's you and me I'm off that easter pink Mom I'm fucking around with that foolery They up all right on me Fuck that sack up, now I'm back Look what them racks done did to me Lil' Zay from out the bridge We stack them racks like a CD Fuck that sack up, now I'm back Look what them racks done did to me Lil' Zay from out the bridge We stack them racks like a CD Fuck that sack up, now I'm back Look what them racks done did to me Okay, ayy
[Verse 2: Ghostmane] Bitch, I fucked your ex Now she in my next We running that shit When she give me the neck Don't send her no text I came up on approach She told me yes I get to putting a hex All up on you on your set Beat me until I am dead Summon a demon and tell 'em I talk it like that Bitch, I'm the GOAT, a Baphomet A man that thought was dead Exclaiming that I'm Satan Made of flames Your brain abominated Say my name Bring me back up on the plain Never gonna be the mother maid Speaking that tongue till I'm making my way To the life where I would stay Ain't another gonna sacrifice
[Hook: wifisfuneral] Feel like Usher with this huge chain Diamonds, Boomerang I can't go out 'less it's you and me I'm off that easter pink Mom I'm fucking around with that foolery They up all right on me Fuck that sack up, now I'm back Look what them racks done did to me Lil' Zay from out the bridge We stack them racks like a CD Fuck that sack up, now I'm back Look what them racks done did to me Lil' Zay from out the bridge We stack them racks like a CD Fuck that sack up, now I'm back Look what them racks done did to me Okay, ayyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.