Get Rich Get High

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Zach Farlow - Rap

Get Rich Get High

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[Intro] (DJ Spinz, fuck-nigga) Get rich and get high It's the only thing on my mind High (This beast is so, so Metro) High Get rich and get high Get rich and get high, baby Get rich and get high (DJ Lil Keem, muh'fucker) So (Cut it up) [Pre-Chorus] Huh I'm 'bout to put some diamonds in my ears, babe (In my ears, babe) So you can catch me flyin' on them leers, babe (On them leers, babe) I ain't frontin', this is really how I live, babe (How I live, babe) (Trap-A-Holics) If you're askin', I'mma tell you how I'm feelin' [Chorus] Get rich and get high Get rich and get high, baby Get rich and get high It's the only thing on my mind, babe Get rich and get high Get rich and get high, baby Get rich and get high (Damn, son, where'd you find this?) It's the only thing on my mind, babe [Verse 1] Tell them folks I graduated Ain't no champ, but y'all school to me Tell them hoes that love's a drug And they treat my dick like LSD Tuesday, I'm on D'USSÉ Wednesday, I'm on Hennessey Friday is get high day You know what that mean Let's get high, babe (Real trap shit) If you need a verse from me Shit, take it up with my management Y'all lokkin' like some damn squares to me [?] of an Ambulance Tell them folks, I'm comin' Yeah, to them rookers, I'm a pioneer Two foreign girls in the past week One from Argentina, other from Brazil Don't ask me cause I don't even know How I control these hoes like a puppeteer Three different girls, three different colors Feel like I'm eating the damn three musketeers That's crazy shit, I got crazy flow I make major moves, I'm 'bout to major blow Live my life like a damn movie Shit, ask your bitch, she play a major role [Pre-Chorus] Huh I'm 'bout to put some diamonds in my ears, babe (In my ears, babe) So you can catch me flyin' on them leers, babe (On them leers, babe) I ain't frontin', this is really how I live, babe (How I live, babe) If you're askin', I'mma tell you how I'm feelin' (Oh, yeah) [Chorus] Get rich and get high Get rich and get high, baby Get rich and get high It's the only thing on my mind, babe Get rich and get high Get rich and get high, baby Get rich and get high It's the only thing on my mind, babe [Verse 2] Back again, back to countin' these stacks again Shouts out, my boy, Mack Keith Ayy, big ups if you pack a gin Losin' ain't in my DNA You know what that mean, shit, I gotta win Kept me hangin' out on top Yeah, I'm I'm a lot like pots and pans When I pull up these hoes loose breath Someone call the doctor, need oxygen So I hit hard and my flow how hot This shit sounds a lot like a boxing gym Yeah, I'm a savage, these hoes is rabbits To these damn karats on my damn wrist I'm livin' lavish, got a money fetish So I'm out here doing my damndest [?] the beef but don't fuck with me Cause I might just bring that man-whip Got a sweet tooth for girl, boy And that pussy tastin' like candy Less talkin' 'bout what I can do And more talkin' 'bout what I done did Crazy fly, I get stupid high And I'mma ride smart 'til I'm dumb rich [Pre-Chorus] Huh I'm 'bout to put some diamonds in my ears, babe (In my ears, babe) So you can catch me flyin' on them leers, babe (On them leers, babe) I ain't frontin', this is really how I live, babe (How I live, babe) If you're askin', I'mma tell you how I'm feelin' (Oh, yeah) [Chorus] Get rich and get high Get rich and get high, baby Get rich and get high It's the only thing on my mind, babe Get rich and get high Get rich and get high, baby Get rich and get high It's the only thing on my mind, babe [Outro] Oh (Ooh)

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Credits

Producers
  • DJ Spinz
  • Metro Boomin