lirik lagu selfmade noah - mad rich

yall don’t be hearin me for real

yellin r.i.p cause all my brothas in da grave

so im clutchin arp, you could see it on my waist

amiris on my jeans cause i got expensive taste

servin to da feinds got that sh~t a numb yo face

it just crossed my mind this sh~t ain’t really safe

i just stacked ten bands but can’t even hit da bank

too long been on my grind im just finna hit the drank

on my own timing could give a f~ck about a rank

in a lambo truck could give a f~ck about no lane

could give a f~cka about a vest we aimin for da brain

its hit and go cuz these hoes they all da same
done sent her ass home, she ain’t even kno my namе

touch my first ghost im finna go mia

try and touch my roll ima up and throw a nade

if it bout my pros you should know that ion play

said you stackin dough can’t even show a k

all thе love i gave why these p~ssies throwin shade

goin different places if you could i know youd trade

all the hoes want this d cuz im ballin like im wade

tucked golden glock with a drum to hit a fade

in a day could touch a band you a ham you be cappin

see you lyin’ up gram b~tch you a catfish
hear you talkin on my name my hand up on my rachet

could never have a main these b~tches they be ratchet

naw this ain’t gymnastics b~tch im makin bags flip

i see the feds up on my ass im finna crash whip

movin different made sum plans im finna stack chips

im like f~ck dis lil house im tryna be mad rich

im like f~ck this lil whip i want sum fast sh~t

poured sixty in the cup now i think im an addict

trippin right now, pass you the ball better splash it

and if p~ssy say its smoke im finna ash it

yellin r.i.p cause all my brothas in da grave
so im clutchin arp, you could see it on my waist