Go brazy, go brazy, go brazy
Hood rich, what up, brother?
Go brazy, go motherfuckin brazy
Thugger, Thugger, finally
Ayy, this that rich nigga shit, Metro 
Rich nigga shit, pull up in the Phantom 
You know this the anthem, bleeding like a tampon 
Rich nigga shit, hundred in my linen 
Bad bitches trailing me, on my way to Lenox
This that rich nigga shit 
Nigga, this that rich nigga shit 
Homie, this is rich nigga shit 
I swear this is rich nigga shit
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Rich nigga shit 
Bitches want to fuck my dogs, little ticks
All these bitches gotta be gay, they fucking cliques
We not playing cops and robbers but they it
Bitches say they want that South Beach, LeBron
Bitches eating ounces of molly like its yums
These bitches know they cant have me they want my sons
These bitches jumpin me in they dont do no ones
Hickory Dickory Dock
Im on my way up to the top
I got four spots filled up with narcs
I carry that white like Bubba Sparxxx
My diamonds are dancin, your diamonds look dark
I fire up that kush and they think that I fart
These niggas around you are shells like Mario Kart
They know that ya sweet, ya sweet like tarts
Rich nigga shit, pull up in the Phantom 
You know this the anthem, bleeding like a tampon
Rich nigga shit, hundred in my linen
Bad bitches trailing me, on my way to Lenox
This that rich nigga shit
Nigga, this that rich nigga shit
Homie, this is rich nigga shit
I swear this is rich nigga shit
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Brazy, go brazy, go brazy
I cook that dope up like Easter, eggs 
I hurt your heart, I catch her in the club and talk to her
Young Thugga get head in a Tonka truck
Before she take off she say buckle up, Im like hold on baby
Its hard to get mad at the man that you made me baby 
Man PeeWee Longway in the Audi going crazy
She catch it like oh my god throw it like Tom Brady
Young Thugger attracted to that green like a fucking Navy
Pussy nigga wanna diss, no jeans but he miss, me
Im smokin on weed and she countin my cheese
Sub Zero lifestyle, fuck nigga freeze
I want them Ms, no Mickey Ds
Chris Angel, tricks up my sleeve
Rich nigga shit, pull up in the Phantom 
You know this the anthem, bleeding like a tampon
Rich nigga shit, hundred in my linen 
Bad bitches trailing me, on my way to Lenox
This that rich nigga shit
Nigga, this that rich nigga shit
Homie, this is rich nigga shit
I swear this is rich nigga shit
Oh yeah, oh yeah