Kirko Bangz Rich Lyrics
Rich by Kirko Bangz
[Verse 1: August Alsina]
Am I wrong for wanting better?
Should I just settle forever?
Oooh, I swear it feels right
This ain't as good as it gets
Am I wrong for wanting cheddar?
Although they'll tell you that I'll never
Get out of here, I swear, I
You can buy a better life
[Hook: August Alsina]
I wanna be rich
Don't see nothing wrong with wanting more
I wanna be rich
So tired of sleeping on the floor
I wanna be rich
There's so much that I want
I want a house by the hill and a boat by the lake
And what's the harm, I wanna get paid
I wanna be rich
[Verse 2: Kirko Bangz]
Sick and tired of this bullshit
Got a full time job but a nigga still can't afford shit
Okay, I been in the strip club throwing all this dough (this dough)
When I leave here I ain't gonna have no more (god damn)
Tired of fronting for these fake niggas
Need a diamond chain to be great nigga
I got one but I ain't great nigga
What it takes (oh yeah) for the rap game to notice me (oh yeah)
I topped the charts for nine weeks but they still ain't notice me
Guess I gotta rob me a nigga, guess I gotta kill me a nigga
Guess I gotta get up on the block, sell rocks to a nigga
Guess I gotta slide me a nigga...but that ain't me
I'm H-town 'til I D.I.E
Young Kirko you know it's me
And I'm singing like (hold up)
I came down
I was a young nigga when I rolled up
I came too fast for my money up
All I did was smoke and drink, yeah
Now I'm back here, same as last year
And I'mma do it like it's my last year
And I can't lie...
[Hook: August Alsina]
[Verse 3: Kirko Bangz]
Man, I'm tired of feeling pain, tired of feeling rain
Tired of being ashamed, tired of second place
Tired of hiding my face, man, I'm tired of getting no love
Tired of hitting the club when I know I got work to do
How come I ain't heard from you? (god damn)
Okay, I see how you doing when a nigga got money
Nigga rocking that fly shit
All these bottles in the club, everybody in the club
Straight sipping on my shit
Pushing that Range, diamonds and chains
Everybody came when I had shit
But when the money get low, everybody go
Talking that fly shit
But I can't knock how the game is
Ain't the first nigga that's famous
I can't change shit, but I'mma be okay
Cause man I've been out here, I've been grinding
I'm tired of these niggas, man, I've been too silent
My momma she told me "you claiming you got it" and I'm like okay
I've been doing it for my city, I'mma be on top, okay
I'mma shine on these ho ass niggas like all day
I'mma fuck any girl I want, drive every car you don't
Rock anything I want, man, I wanna be rich
[Hook: August Alsina]
Am I wrong for wanting better?
Should I just settle forever?
Oooh, I swear it feels right
This ain't as good as it gets
Am I wrong for wanting cheddar?
Although they'll tell you that I'll never
Get out of here, I swear, I
You can buy a better life
[Hook: August Alsina]
I wanna be rich
Don't see nothing wrong with wanting more
I wanna be rich
So tired of sleeping on the floor
I wanna be rich
There's so much that I want
I want a house by the hill and a boat by the lake
And what's the harm, I wanna get paid
I wanna be rich
[Verse 2: Kirko Bangz]
Sick and tired of this bullshit
Got a full time job but a nigga still can't afford shit
Okay, I been in the strip club throwing all this dough (this dough)
When I leave here I ain't gonna have no more (god damn)
Tired of fronting for these fake niggas
Need a diamond chain to be great nigga
I got one but I ain't great nigga
What it takes (oh yeah) for the rap game to notice me (oh yeah)
I topped the charts for nine weeks but they still ain't notice me
Guess I gotta rob me a nigga, guess I gotta kill me a nigga
Guess I gotta get up on the block, sell rocks to a nigga
Guess I gotta slide me a nigga...but that ain't me
I'm H-town 'til I D.I.E
Young Kirko you know it's me
And I'm singing like (hold up)
I came down
I was a young nigga when I rolled up
I came too fast for my money up
All I did was smoke and drink, yeah
Now I'm back here, same as last year
And I'mma do it like it's my last year
And I can't lie...
[Hook: August Alsina]
[Verse 3: Kirko Bangz]
Man, I'm tired of feeling pain, tired of feeling rain
Tired of being ashamed, tired of second place
Tired of hiding my face, man, I'm tired of getting no love
Tired of hitting the club when I know I got work to do
How come I ain't heard from you? (god damn)
Okay, I see how you doing when a nigga got money
Nigga rocking that fly shit
All these bottles in the club, everybody in the club
Straight sipping on my shit
Pushing that Range, diamonds and chains
Everybody came when I had shit
But when the money get low, everybody go
Talking that fly shit
But I can't knock how the game is
Ain't the first nigga that's famous
I can't change shit, but I'mma be okay
Cause man I've been out here, I've been grinding
I'm tired of these niggas, man, I've been too silent
My momma she told me "you claiming you got it" and I'm like okay
I've been doing it for my city, I'mma be on top, okay
I'mma shine on these ho ass niggas like all day
I'mma fuck any girl I want, drive every car you don't
Rock anything I want, man, I wanna be rich
[Hook: August Alsina]