Rich Right Now

[Intro]
(iMixNation for real)

[Chorus: Trap Dickey]
I'm rich right now, I ain't talkin' 'bout the past (Boom)
Real trapper, I ain't talkin' 'bout the shit that I had (Trap)
Yeah, this shit stink, but you know I came off of bags (Gas)
I'm a real street nigga, we kill shit for the racks (Boom)

[Verse 1: Trap Dickey]
I don't fuck with no broke bitches, I got dope boy swag (Boom)
Call up Block for the blocks, it's K6 for the tag (Trap)
It's a mix when I tell you all the shit that I had (Boom)
It's some weed with some Tris, I don't know how to act (Gang)

[Chorus: Trap Dickey]
I'm rich right now, I ain't talkin' 'bout the past (Boom)
Real trapper, I ain't talkin' 'bout the shit that I had (Trap)
Yeah, this shit stink, but you know I came off of bags (Gas)
I'm a real street nigga, we kill shit for the racks (Boom)

[Verse 2: Trap Dickey]
All I want is the cash, foreign car, check the dash
I'm a real trap nigga, bae, I won't touch a stash (Boom)
I could flex what I made today, that's like thirty racks
Why the fuck you mad at me because that nigga took your pack?
I'm up right now, nigga, I can't go out sad
45 Glock on my hip, keep a Drac' in my bag
No Weezy F, baby, bitch, all I want is cash (Trap)
Stunnaman with a plan, I'm a boss with a bag

[Chorus: Trap Dickey & GoJuney]
I'm rich right now, I ain't talkin' 'bout the past (Boom)
Real trapper, I ain't talkin' 'bout the shit that I had (Trap)
Yeah, this shit stink, but you know I came off of bags (Gas)
I'm a real street nigga, we kill shit for the racks (Boom)
I'm rich right now, I ain't talkin' 'bout the past (Boom)
Real trapper, I ain't talkin' 'bout the shit that I had (Trap)
Yeah, this shit stink, but you know I came off of bags (Yeah, yeah, I came)
I'm a real street nigga, we kill shit for the racks (Let's go, let's go, let's go, boom)

[Verse 3: GoJuney]
I'm not tryna talk if it is not about the bag
Want a hundred for a hundred, I can meet and get you half
Say "¿Qué pasa?" to my amigo when he throw it on the slab (Uh-huh)
They just tossed you on in the ring, hit it with hook and a lil' jab (Hit)
He been locked inside the gym, he pop out, shawty done went up (Shawty done went up)
Lil' JJ on the e-way, tryna see who whip the fastest
Head to toe, we pop out coffin fur like shawty them went casket (Shawty them went casket)
Bro ho know that she can't speak to me, so I don't even drag it (At all)
See, I'm up, they wan' ask for somethin', go, "I don't even have it" (I don’t even—)
Bought a regular, put knots inside my pants and now they baggy (Uh-huh)
Don't try my guys, exercise they rights with fire, I know a dragon (Damn)
Been caught they eye, see these princess diamonds dancin' like a pageant

[Chorus: Trap Dickey]
I'm rich right now, I ain't talkin' 'bout the past (Boom)
Real trapper, I ain't talkin' 'bout the shit that I had (Trap)
Yeah, this shit stink, but you know I came off of bags (Gas)
I'm a real street nigga, we kill shit for the racks (Boom)
I'm rich right now, I ain't talkin' 'bout the past (Boom)
Real trapper, I ain't talkin' 'bout the shit that I had (Trap)
Yeah, this shit stink, but you know I came off of bags (Gas)
I'm a real street nigga, we kill shit for the racks (Boom)