Rich The Kid, Pusha T - Can't Afford It lyrics

You know what I'm sayin'
I know they doubted me
Counted me out, you know what I'm sayin'
Bossed up, real CEO though, read about it

Suicide doors, go up (skrrt)
They ain't wanna see me blow up (what)
Huh, from the Mazi' to the Bentley trucks
(Bentley trucks) off White with the Gucci
I might switch it up (yeah, yeah)
Came up off a sill
Sign my deal in the same week (huh)
Put my wrist on chill, AP real
That shit ain't cheap
Amiri these ain't Robin's
My jeans fit a hundred thousand
I'm the shit, like a toilet
Why you flexin'? Can't afford it (huh)

Huh, I know I'm winnin' but they doubted me
(doubted me)
Niggas thought that I was playin'
I'm the prodigy (what)
Diamonds cooler than a cooler
Shout out to my jeweler (ice, ice)
If I want that pussy sooner
Put her in a Uber
I had ran up a sack, fuck a contract
Cookie pack, anthrax, catch a contact (yeah)
Rich forever I'm the CEO (CEO)
50, 000 just in Barneys, I got plenty more
(whoa) pickin' bitches out a magazine
AP or the new Philippe (ice, ice)
New Givenchy on my feet
I got three million haters
You can take a seat (Rich)

Suicide doors, go up (skrrt)
They ain't wanna see me blow up (what)
Huh, from the Mazi' to the Bentley trucks
(ooh) off White with the Gucci
I might switch it up (yeah, yeah)
King Push came up off a sill
Sign my deal in the same week (huh)
Baby, your self-esteem cannot be this low
Put my wrist on chill, AP real
That shit ain't cheap
Why is you fuckin' this man?
Amiri these ain't Robin's
My jeans fit a hundred thousand
You know he can't afford it
I'm the shit, like a toilet
Why you flexin'? Can't afford it

He can't afford you, baby, just abort it
(Kill a baby) that 488 just got ordered
Facetimin' from the flight I just boarded
(Right)
I'll have my travel agent get you sorted
Nowadays you impressed by so little
I look at your top 5, niggas is so middle
The rhymes don't even riddle
The diamonds in your Rollies don’t skittle
I see no rainbows, all you lame-os
I just changed clothes
The peacoat is Marni, you thinkin' Armani
This shit is from Jeffrey’s
That shit is from Barney’s (ooh)
You should have Zoe Costello to applaud me
Or impede

Suicide doors, go up (skrrt)
They ain't wanna see me blow up (what)
Huh, from the Mazi' to the Bentley trucks
(Bentley trucks) off White with the Gucci
I might switch it up (yeah, yeah)
Came up off a sill
Sign my deal in the same week (huh)
Put my wrist on chill, AP real
That shit ain't cheap
Amiri these ain't Robin's
My jeans fit a hundred thousand
I'm the shit, like a toilet
Why you flexin'? Can't afford it