Getting Rich

[Verse 1:]
I blow it up, you can call me Osama
I took a trip to go flex on yo mama
I'm always direct, I don't deal with the drama
You do what you can and I do what I wanna
No Future, but I did the Digital Dash
You can never rob me, I don't carry cash
Just like your dad, I'll be gone in a flash
I'm flying so high and I will never crash
Really think that it's funny, I came up from nothing
Now everybody 'round me looking for something
We know that you're 12 if you start asking questions
20 rounds in my clip, boy you better start ducking
We don't run from nothing cause we never scared
My money stay stacked, I'm counting these bands
All this gold that you got won't mean nothing when you're dead
I ain't a blood, but I stay wearing red
All my hittas with me, all my hittas goin' in
If you try to fight one, then we all jumping in
I don't even have to write, I don't have to use a pen
Already beat you once, better believe I'll do it again
My team gon look fresh every time when we step on the scene
We stay looking clean, we pouring up, but I ain't talking lean
I stay doing shows, see me on the street they like "Oh there he go!"
You already know, we turn up one time then it's back on the road
They asking

[Hook:]
How you get rich, how you get rich?
How you get rich, aye, how you get rich?
They getting mad, cause I'm getting rich
They getting mad, cause I'm getting rich
How you get rich, how you get rich?
How you get rich, aye, how you get rich?
They getting mad, cause I'm getting rich
They getting mad, cause I'm getting rich