Lyrics Young Dolph

Young Dolph

Rich Nigga

Uh-huh!

It's Dolph!

[?], I make hits nigga

All I ever want to do is be a rich nigga

Ask your bitch, yeah I'm the shit nigga

But all I ever want to do is be a rich nigga

Now I did everything they said I couldn't do

If you had no other choice nigga wouldn't you?

What'cha know about trapping with them hundred round drummers boy?

Counting bread and killing instrumentals made by Drumma Boy

I'm doing too much they get scared

When I got that coupe But all I ever want to be was a rich nigga

I was raised not to hate but I swear I hate snitch niggas (I hate em)

Oops, I'm sorry, I'm the type of nigga to fall in there fresh as fuck and smoke out the party

I count my first hundred bands and said "Hallelujah!"

I can't do nothing but win, 'cause I'm a sore loser

Ey, all I ever want to do is be a rich nigga

I don't speak too much I just hold up my wrist nigga (Dope boy!)

Them hoes be like "Dolph you think you slick, nigga"

Too many faces out here I do it for my real niggas

Now I ain't ever had shit

So now that I got it now, can't nobody tell me shit

Everything I got, my nigga, I got it on my own

And every time you see me I flash (Sorry)

Pardon me do you have a lighter?

Smoke a nigga rich nigga shit

On my young rich nigga shit

Then have a young rich nigga spit

Memphis

Yeah, told my family we gonna live like the Jacksons

Just be patient, and let me put it into action

Niggas getting wrong, ain't no more relaxing

Now I fuck with some hoes in high fashion

Big money family that's my only passion

And the lawyer promise you, you gonna get your fraction

All you hear is numbers, you think you in math class

Complete everything I never been a half-ass

You know what it do, try'n live with the crew

Every night screwing, wake up to an ocean view

Yeah we make it happen never heard a no-excuse

And fuck with this Memphis nigga guaranteed to get the blues

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