[Verse 1]
I'm havin' doubts I don't wanna think
Like who are my friends? They tell me you told
Nobody's supposed to give a fuck about it like you do
I'm feelin' the jealousy, they playin' it carefully
The crazy thing is all smiles, man
'Til you lose the pot and drown in
Loyalty is slowin' down my sunglasses
I got purpose, mama, I ain't average
Daddy called worried 'bout his boy
2016, I'm flexin' Mercedes, boy
I want all the extra I can get
They ain't gave me shit, focused down to piss
With divine riches
That's in my soul and in my bank
Long live Bank
Roll us some more of the dank
You wanna help, then leave
Swallow your pride and ride
Always keep it appeal
Never know ill inside
[Hook]
If I had a dime for every single time
That your bitch liked us, I'd be stupid rich
If I had a dime for every single time
That you niggas liked us, I'd be stupid rich
[Verse 2]
East side, growed up
Watch that, stack the books
Went to see him every summer
Different chick, stackin' 100s
Learned the game from real quick
Never put no trust in a bitch
Lot of pain, went through
Stayed down with my crew
I never switch, or watch niggas
Switch the game for the figures
Lame ass come around
Just to smoke the weed and take pictures
Looked around the other day
Like who in the fuck is these niggas, these niggas?
Love for my days ones
I'm on the grind for these riches, these riches
Looked around the other day
Like who in the fuck is these niggas, these niggas?
Love for my days ones
I'm on the grind for these riches, these riches
[Hook]
If I had a dime for every single time
That your bitch liked us, I'd be stupid rich
If I had a dime for every single time
That you niggas liked us, I'd be stupid rich
If I had a dime for every single time
That your bitch liked us, I'd be stupid rich
If I had a dime for every single time
That you niggas liked us, I'd be stupid rich
Stupid Rich was written by Scotty ATL.
Stupid Rich was produced by Cory Mo.
Scotty ATL released Stupid Rich on Tue Sep 20 2016.