Rich Off Words Songtext
von Stunna 4 Vegas feat. DaBaby

Killa, this another one

Uh, uh, bitch, I got rich off of words (rich off of words, rich)
A broke nigga get on my nerves (get on my nerves, bitch)
I wash down the perc with the syrup
Came from nothin′, I stood on the curb
I moved dukes from the hood to the 'burbs
Rob me, boy, that shit finna burst (bitch)
I send him to sit with the birds (let′s go, put 'em outta here)
Send me ten, now I send you a verse
You broke lil' nigga, you need to go see a nurse (nigga, you broke)
Them shots make him shout like he in church (pussy)
I feel like they hatin′ on me the most (nigga be hatin′)


We make him freeze like he seen a ghost (freeze)
We pop a opp, then have a toast (pop)
After the top, it's adios (I gotta go)
I pull out the lot with the pink note
We pull up and pop at your people
Tote my gun in N.Y, even though it illegal
Out my mind, probably higher than an eagle (I′m hot)
Put a hole in that boy like a bagel
These fuck niggas be see-through (pussy)
We got a whole lot of guns like the navy
We got a whole lot of guns like the army
I bust in public like Baby

Touch me, nigga must be brazy (brazy)
I'm geeked, them white boy wasted (wasted)
Sip lean, it got me lazy (lazy)
I gave her a pill and a chaser (thot)
Stick got a dick and a laser
He runnin′, these hollows will chase him (come here)

She see me, she get shocked like a taser
Hit her raw, end up havin' my baby
Nah, for real
Quarter million dollar whip, I drive that bitch like a Chevy
I hit this freak the other week
I ain′t know that that was his ho, I wasn't tryna be messy
I pull up, new bulletproof Lexus
2020, all these whips that lil' nigga be flexin′
She told me I′m chocolate and sexy
All fifties on me, and they pink, they look just like a pussy
When I wanna fuck, she gon' let me


I love my bitch ′cause she gangster
I say she look good, she don't even say thank you
She give me that, uh, I give her a spank
I fuck with the gun on her bed, like a gangster
Give me that, mmm, give me that
That boy a grown man, girl, that boy ain′t no baby
I used to pull up one deep with the four-five
I keep it real, I ain't told your ass no lie (hold on, hold on, shh)

Them hoes on me bad and I don′t even know where I go
She ride the dick on her toes
She put that pussy in drive and she roll out, go
They think they in Baby business
He buyin' Benzes, what do you know 'bout?

Uh, I′m pullin′ on her extensions
Hit it way too hard, I might fuck up or blow out
I tuck my gun when I go out (let's go)
You know I ain′t leavin' my lace
This bitch glued to me like paste
Wrong move, I′m catchin' a case
I have ′em racks, I can't wait on the bank (racks)
Big bool sit right by my waist

I get a room, put my child on her face
I'm off the drink, they could down like an eight
Me and Stunna ain′t worried ′bout shit
We done told y'all niggas

Bitch, I got rich off of words (rich off of words, rich)
A broke nigga get on my nerves (get on my nerves, bitch)
I wash down the perc with the syrup
Came from nothin′, I stood on the curb
I moved dukes from the hood to the 'burbs
Rob me, boy, that shit finna burst (bitch)
I send him to sit with the birds (let′s go, put 'em outta here)
Send me ten, now I send you a verse
You broke lil′ nigga, you need to go see a nurse (nigga, you broke)
Them shots make him shout like he in church (pussy)
I feel like they hatin' on me the most (nigga be hatin'