"Get The Riches" lyrics

Get the riches and get out door, oh
Tell them bitches that you got to go, oh
47 got the wickedest, flow
I get the riches and get out the door

Get the riches and get out door, oh
Tell them bitches that you got to go, oh
47 got the wickedest, flow
I get the riches and get out the door

Top of di morning
Can't stop yawning
Not cus I'm tired
It's cus bitch you boring

Melatonin
All in yo tone and
My flow more like a lion
At the mouth foaming

And I'm getting richer
Ass thicker than a snicker
Ain't had a hiccup
Since I left that nigga

You bitches slackin'
We know everywhere you trappin'
Catch you in the back and
Stick you for yo back end
Then...

Get the riches and get out door, oh
Tell them bitches that you got to go, oh
47 got the wickedest flow
I get the riches and get out the door

Get the riches and get out door, oh
Tell them bitches that you got to go, oh
47 got the wickedest flow
I get the riches and get out the door

Bih what's hannen
I walk into the room and get it crack'n
If I feel I triggered then you know I'm clap'n
Motion picture hands, I'm bout that action
So what hannen

The beat slappin'
808 make that ass get the clapping
Aisle 47, all you bitches grabbing
I'm in my bag, if I want it I just add it
That's how I'm trappin'

With every letter
I'm getting better
Oh you'ont like it?
Clock in ho, go write a letter
I am HR, and that's FR
A hood rich superstar
Low key I'm so me
And all about my cheddar
I'm hungry

Get the riches and get out door, oh
Tell them bitches that you got to go, oh
47 got the wickedest flow
I get the riches and get out the door

Get the riches and get out door, oh
Tell them bitches that you got to go, oh
47 got the wickedest flow
I get the riches and get out the door

Get the riches
Get the riches

Get the riches and get out door, oh
Tell them bitches that you got to go, oh
47 got the wickedest flow
I get the riches and get out the door

Get the riches