"Rich Problems" lyrics

24hrs
12:00 a.m. in Atlanta
Let's have a party, Project X

I wasn't too good at math, but I always solved the problem
My momma said, "Be blessed, you got rich nigga problems"
Big cuzzo on dialysis, he gotta get his blood clean
Coupe came with stars, so I'm tryna go to Mars tonight
Fifty for the feature, two of those might buy a car tonight
I wasn't too good at math, but I always solved the problem

Drivin' fast, I waste ashes in the Lamb Truck
I flew first class from Japan to Atlanta
Man (Man)
I saw momma wrappin' gifts and then I didn't believe in Santa
My poppa said, "Take care of family and that's how you become a man, bruh"
I be three hours in pussy, I got so much stamina
I be flyer than a bitch every time I'm on camera

I wasn't too good at math, but I always solved the problem
My momma said, "Be blessed, you got rich nigga problems"
Big cuzzo on dialysis, he gotta get his blood clean
Coupe came with stars, so I'm tryna go to Mars tonight
Fifty for the feature, two of those might buy a car tonight
I wasn't too good at math, but I always solved the problem

I got the hardest whips, the hardest bitch, the hardest dogs
Y'all made it hard for me, so now I make it hard for y'all
I'm smokin' Zaza in the Lamb', I'm facetimin' Slick
I put a twenty on your head if you play with Slick
I'm tryna get him out the trap soon
I told Rob, "We grab cash, make the trap boom" (Trap boom)
I told Brittany that I got her, 'specially since you been fucked up
You would be so proud, how we did the Bentley Truck

Bentley boy shit, yeah

I wasn't too good at math, but I always solved the problem
My momma said, "Be blessed, you got rich nigga problems"
Big cuzzo on dialysis, he gotta get his blood clean
Coupe came with stars, so I'm tryna go to Mars tonight
Fifty for the feature, two of those might buy a car tonight
I wasn't too good at math, but I always solved the problem