Riich4Funn Lyrics

Yeah, I just get rich for fun, we just get rich for fun (JSK shit)

Fun, fun, yeah (I just get rich for fun)

I just get rich for fun, we just get rich for fun

I just get rich for fun, we just get rich for fun

New diamonds they hit #1

#2 they gon shine like the sun

Young Balance he feel like a don, a lot of these dudes is my sons

I gotta run up the sum, this money just making me numb

Bitch I'm ready, ready, ready, ready, ready, ready, ready, ready, yeah

I count fetty, fetty, fetty, fetty, fetty, fetty, yeah

I'm in the headie, these hoes is not ready, the kid is too evil, they know that already

All of my money so toxic, watch this, all my money so petty

Bitch I'm gon' hang out the roof of my coupe, shit it only fit two, with some butterflies, ouu, ouu

They cannot do what I do (I swear)

Bitch, where the loot? (I'm there)

I gotta get ready, in case it get dark

I'm getting this check, didn't wait for the mark

Left pocket on Biggie, right pocket Paul Blart

Bet they didn't know I would win from the start

I be on it, every bag, bitch

All these riches came from rags, bitch

Did this shit right out my pad, bitch

Always working gotta habit

Expensive shit, check the tag, bitch

Saw the Rick, I gotta have it

Bad bitch look like Zoe Kravitz

Show you what you never had, bitch

We just get rich for fun, I invite you, you gon' have some JSK fun

Yeah, know we the ones

Pull up so deep, I'm on a presi' run

That boy think he the one

He copy my flows and rock Trues, he's a bum

Step on the necks in some Black AF1's, I drip when I walk so I walk leaving suds

What have I done?

My neck weigh a ton

Yeah, wrist like the ocean, floating

I'm a baller so what I shoot goes in

Private party somewhere up in the hills, just Evil Muziik, I don't play with the pills

Said she want to fuck with Balance for real though, lay that hoe on Murakami pillows

Get to the bad and I mind my biz'

Don't read into it, yes it is what it is

I be winning and shit so they flippin' they lid

They can't fuck with the boy, or the man, or the kid

I make money with all my friends, where did your friends all go? (They switched)

Bitch, I'm the kid from the O

They could never go where I go

I just get rich for fun, we just get rich for fun

New diamonds they hit #1

#2 they gon shine like the sun

Young Balance he feel like a don, a lot of these dudes is my sons

I gotta run up the sum, this money just making me numb

Bitch I'm ready, ready, ready, ready, ready, ready, ready, ready, yeah

I count fetty, fetty, fetty, fetty, fetty, fetty, yeah

I'm in the headie, these hoes is not ready, the kid is too evil, they know that already

All of my money so toxic, watch this, all my money so petty (JSK shit)