Letras
When I, when I, when I- damn
When I get rich cop a jet-ski
When I get rich, hittin' donuts in a Bentley
When I get rich, new neck bling
And a new space coupe, shit look like the X-Wing
When I get rich, don't text me
I was broke back then, now your ass 'tryna sex me?
I was broke then, you would egg me, bitch
Now you run by my crib, askin' me for a penny
Bitch, I'm never gon' switch on the comrad
Hook 'em up, record top shit from the contract
Talkin' that "when I get rich, buy all that"
Always had said "fuck twelve", but I cop that
When I get rich, 'prolly rock me a tophat
'Prolly might rock a new suit colored all black
When I get rich, ten band in my offhand
When I get- (hol' up)
Shit, how much? I lost track
Damn
When I, when I, when I
When I get rich don't want shit from no rapper, no shit from no amateur
Shit from no bitch, from no manager
Don't need no management, self-produce, package my shit
I'm a one-man-band in this bitch
Bags, it's bucks, it's hella bands in this bitch
@ me if you mad at a bitch
Tag me, I might lap a "lil bitch, I might laugh at a bitch
I might snap on a bitch, so
When I get rich, not 'if' and or 'so'
I'm top-dog, the GOAT, a big animal
I raw-dogged the ho, like big bad wolf
I pop off and flow, like mint sat in coke
I got glossy coatin', mint satin clothes, and
I got two phones, two bitches on both them
I got two colts, two switches on both them
I got tombstones since you fuckin with 'Dosik, bitch
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol 'up
Woah (15)
Hey, it ain't no respect, until you on a check
It ain't no respect, until they gotta eat
It wasn't no respect, you ain't know me then
But since I'm showin' success, you wanna slide with me
You wanna ride with me, would you die for me?
Would you cover my back, tell a lie for me?