Lyrics
Put me on the side i was getting on
Now I'm on top and Im getting known
I been outside, I been waiting all day
Money on my mind,
Was prayin for better days
Knew I had to have it
Swear to God my niggas ain't coming down till we mad rich
Put me on side, I was getting no play
Now I'm getting dimes I treat em like spare change
Ballin like a maverick
Swear to God my niggas ain't coming down till we mad rich
Mad Rich
Made it to the top we established
Getting all this dough, gotta have it
You know all my niggas living lavish
I'm a savage, getting all this money is a habit
But I can't let a fake nigga have it
Shawty bring a friend while you at it
She was on the block tryna get a lil play
I was on the corner tryna make another way
Looking for a sign, I was stressing all the time
Now I made a few bands Imma drip in Balmain
I'm independent shawty I stay low key
Pull up in foreigns baby with brand new seats
Keep it a hunnid girl I know you like, I know you like what you see
I been outside, I been waiting all day
Money on my mind, was prayin for better days
Knew I had to have it
Swear to God my niggas ain't coming down till we mad rich
Put me on side, I was getting no play
Now I'm getting dimes I treat em like spare change
Ballin like a maverick
Swear to God my niggas ain't coming down till we mad rich
Ain't coming down till we mad rich
I just spent a rack on some fabric
Back then I ain't even have shit
Now I'm in a Benz watch me gas it
Pull up with my roof missin
Young muslim nigga but my shoes christian
Money on my mind bitch I'm too different
One phone call leave your dude missing
I don't play no games
I just count money watch me do my thing
Girl I love your frame
But fucking and loving me ain't the same thing
Im with the gang, I can't never go and switch lanes
I can't fuck with you
Man you fucking with them lames I'm just sayin
I'm still posted with the gang
Thousand dollar frames make the world change
I been outside, I been waiting all day
Money on my mind, was prayin for better days
Knew I had to have it
Swear to God my niggas ain't coming down till we mad rich
Put me on side, I was getting no play
Now I'm getting dimes I treat em like spare change
Ballin like a maverick
Swear to God my niggas ain't coming down till we mad rich
Dope dealer, hit em with the drilla
Ya'll were chasing women, I was chasing that skrilla
Name a nigga realer, my niggas all gorillas
Raised in the village, now we living in the villas getting paid
Paid in three different ways
Light on my feet, I ain't tryna catch a case
Pretty in the face, but the semi's on the waist
Dont get it twisted lil nigga better behave ah ah
A nigga been down till I'm dead
Shooting at the opps cause they talkin to the feds
Hydro, nitro, burn slow, fuego
And if you talking greezy its a go, better know, Imma roll
Wasn't long ago I was out on parole
Lido motel man that story been told
Used to think rap wouldn't feed me
Had to keep going cause the rap game need me, believe me
I been outside, I been waiting all day
Money on my mind, was prayin for better days
Knew I had to have it
Swear to God my niggas ain't coming down till we mad rich
Put me on side, I was getting no play
Now I'm getting dimes I treat em like spare change
Ballin like a maverick
Swear to God my niggas ain't coming down till we mad rich
Writer(s): Hanad Bandz
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