text: Yeah, ayy, yeah, rich life
  Rich life, rich life, rich life, rich life
  Yeah, ayy, feel like Usher with this huge chain
  Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, aight
  Don Krez, kill this motherfucker
  Ronny J produced it
  Feel like Usher with this huge chain
  Diamonds, Boomerang
  I cant go out unless its you and me
  Im off that easter pink
  Mom Im fucking around with that--
  Feel like Usher with this huge chain
  Diamonds, Boomerang
  I cant go out less its you and me
  Im off that easter pink
  Mom Im fucking around with that foolery
  They up all right on me
  Fuck that sack up, now Im back
  Look what them racks done did to me
  Lil Zay from out the bridge
  We stack them racks like a CD
  Fuck that sack up, now Im back
  Look what them racks done did to me
  Lil Zay from out the bridge
  We stack them racks like a CD
  Fuck that sack up, now Im back
  Look what them racks done did to me
  Okay, ayy
  Dont trust them so I keep it by my side
  Why? cause fuck niggas wanna see me die
  Why? they dont wanna see me flex this ice
  With that hating shit
  Thats why Im flexing with no try, high, run
  Im flexing out the mansion
  Why yo bitch all up in my mentions
  Steady Stressing
  Smoking good thats my profession
  I was posted out in Texas
  Getting right within my sections
  Swore I had a grant tuition
  Im investing, nigga been in the 12
  Knocking then Im dipping
  And traps be steady bunking
  So its up like what you get em
  Okay we serving em through the back door
  Cant act doe
  200 round my act doe
  Im fucking on a bad hoe
  Then we serving em through the back door
  Cant act doe
  200 round my act doe
  Im fucking on a bad hoe
  Feel like Usher with this huge chain
  Diamonds, Boomerang
  I cant go out less its you and me
  Im off that easter pink
  Mom Im fucking around with that foolery
  They up all right on me
  Fuck that sack up, now Im back
  Look what them racks done did to me
  Lil Zay from out the bridge
  We stack them racks like a CD
  Fuck that sack up, now Im back
  Look what them racks done did to me
  Lil Zay from out the bridge
  We stack them racks like a CD
  Fuck that sack up, now Im back
  Look what them racks done did to me
  Okay, ayy
  Bitch, I fucked your ex
  Now she in my next
  We running that shit
  When she give me the neck
  Dont send her no text
  I came up on approach
  She told me yes
  I get to putting a hex
  All up on you on your set
  Beat me until I am dead
  Summon a demon and tell em I talk it like that
  Bitch, Im the GOAT, a Baphomet
  A man that thought was dead
  Exclaiming that Im Satan
  Made of flames
  Your brain abominated
  Say my name
  Bring me back up on the plain
  Never gonna be the mother maid
  Speaking that tongue till Im making my way
  To the life where I would stay
  Aint another gonna sacrifice
  Feel like Usher with this huge chain
  Diamonds, Boomerang
  I cant go out less its you and me
  Im off that easter pink
  Mom Im fucking around with that foolery
  They up all right on me
  Fuck that sack up, now Im back
  Look what them racks done did to me
  Lil Zay from out the bridge
  We stack them racks like a CD
  Fuck that sack up, now Im back
  Look what them racks done did to me
  Lil Zay from out the bridge
  We stack them racks like a CD
  Fuck that sack up, now Im back
  Look what them racks done did to me
  Okay, ayy