Young Dro, Sunshine - We Getting Rich lyrics

[Young Dro, Sunshine - We Getting Rich lyrics]

Like that nigga uh, huh uh huh uh huh
Uh, huh uh huh uh huh

We gettin' rich nigga we gettin' rich nigga
They like this nigga
(uh huh uh huh we gettin' rich uh huh uh huh)
We gettin' rich nigga we gettin' rich nigga
They like this nigga

Snapper calico slapper
Over seas Napster Chevy pine-apple Africa
Oh mighty God I'm a trappa
Ridin' in this waffle house
Charger with cartier Napster zone3 bastard
I can get them ghost like Casper
Fat bank-roll like Jasper
25 keys' in Nebraska god please
Make it all freeze I believe in disaster
Jesus is after, self-preservation is first
Tell kids education is first
Sellin' dope is only makin' is worst
Niggas play with the work
Get shot then lay in a hurst
Prayin' at birth
God do ya hear me in the Hemi
Fully auto semi and a fifth a bottle Remy
Ridin' down deihl on skinnies
Sittin' on 26 inches in my fruit punch linen
Duponts spinnin'
Imma keep trappin' and trappin' until I
Make it in this goddamn rappin'
I'mma tell 'em all how it happened
From Summerhill to Kimney Court
With no got damn cappin', Dro

We gettin' rich nigga we gettin' rich nigga
They like this nigga
(uh huh uh huh we gettin' rich uh huh uh huh)
We gettin' rich nigga we gettin' rich nigga
They like this nigga

Twenty-five grand on the wrist
If I was a nigga y'all bitches
Would be on my dick
Chocolate covered pumps from Berlin
Yeah sunshine take trips
You like how them seven jeans grip my hips
I'm lookin' all sassy when I lick my lips
When I see these tricks
My pockets stay fat with a grip
Cameras stay flashin'
I look then I pose with a tilt
Y'all can't do it like me I'm fly
Gotta drop the top like whenever I ride
I get by with my homie on the side
X T-A-C-I no lie
Young Dro big bro yeah we get dough
100 yard dash fake niggas got to go
Only real bitches feel me at the show
Fiendin' for that X and imma
Give 'em a li'l more (uhhh huuuhhh)
We gettin' rich nigga
If ya wanna holla then u
Gotta be the shit nigga
Fuck it though they callin' overseas
I told y'all punk hoes better get like me
Nigga

We gettin' rich nigga we gettin' rich nigga
They like this nigga
(uh huh uh huh we gettin' rich uh huh uh huh)
We gettin' rich nigga we gettin' rich nigga
They like this nigga

You know how tried me it's the principle
I am so difficult my life is irresistible
They judge me in municipal
State court lawyers make drug cases fixable
Million dollars every year
Grand hustle ritual
Benz coupe sixable, now models are kissable
Diamonds are wristable
The finger on my wrist is blue
I'm the only nigga that a
Bunch of people listen too
They tell me that I'm lyrical
I promised 'em a miracle
Spiritual, even though my
Conditions are critical
Devil ain't see-able
But God made him hearable
Lord I am fearable, I'm hard but I'm tearable
SS Impala ride out deer-able
Wood grain steering wheel
The Porsche truck is tear blue
Pop Krystal like you niggas pop a beer or two
Shots to ya queer crib and
Ain't nobody hearin' you
Young Dro perry homie nigga
We ain't fearin' you

Yo, see u know we gettin' rich anyway nigga
So you better sit back and watch this shit
Young Dro ya you see me on the block you
See me walkin' the blocks aye
(we gettin' rich nigga)

We gettin' rich nigga we gettin' rich nigga
They like this nigga
(uh huh uh huh we gettin' rich uh huh uh huh)
We gettin' rich nigga we gettin' rich nigga
They like this nigga

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