★ chorus ★ Racks, i like to spend it Swear my money gone mad, countin' up benjis If that, nigga run up that's that, nigga you finished Had to, leave some niggas in the past, they couldn't see the vision Swear this .45 got a piston Money came in, no difference Niggas they come up then they switchin' But my diamonds still glisten And my bitch so wet go fishin' Fuck nigga shoot, he missin' My niggas shoot, they on a mission Tried to tell 'em, lil nigga don't listen But you don't got talk to me though Chain so cold subzero Rain so, peso cost a kilo Bet that bitch still deepthroat And, my nigga young don like lito Niggas they hate, i peep though Clipped your mans, rip though For some bands, she gone deepthroat Then we land, at the gazebo You a pussy boy, fuck yo' people How you do it? i got the cheat code Drop a two piece at the casino Tune it up like evo Bad bitch say i'm evil Dumb thot, think her name eva But, i cannot fuck with these hoes Racks, racks, racks, i need some racks! If that nigga make one false move we runnin' it back My niggas beatin' and bussin', no not trustin' Just like that Walk up in the spot, and i make the trap jump like that And i'm smokin' on runtz like that Got guns, no i won't fight back I cannot fuck with no bitch she black Plus i been surpassed, hop in that g6 and go fast Plus i been gettin' racks Money counter, yeah it just go add My niggas shoot like cinema-tics
★ chorus ★ Racks, i like to spend it Swear my money gone mad, countin' up benjis If that, nigga run up that's that, nigga you finished Had to, leave some niggas in the past, they couldn't see the vision Swear this .45 got a piston Money came in, no difference Niggas they come up then they switchin' But my diamonds still glisten And my bitch so wet go fishin' Fuck nigga shoot, he missin' My niggas shoot, they on a mission Tried to tell 'em, lil nigga don't listen But you don't got talk to me though Chain so cold subzero Rain so, peso cost a kilo Bet that bitch still deepthroat And, my nigga young don like lito Niggas they hate, i peep though Clipped your mans, rip though For some bands, she gone deepthroat Then we land, at the gazebo You a pussy boy, fuck yo' people How you do it? i got the cheat code Drop a two piece at the casino Tune it up like evo Bad bitch say i'm evil Dumb thot, think her name eva But, i cannot fuck with these hoes Racks, racks, racks, i need some racks! If that nigga make one false move we runnin' it back My niggas beatin' and bussin', no not trustin' Just like that Walk up in the spot, and i make the trap jump like that And i'm smokin' on runtz like that Got guns, no i won't fight back I cannot fuck with no bitch she black Plus i been surpassed, hop in that g6 and go fast Plus i been gettin' racks Money counter, yeah it just go add My niggas shoot like cinema-tics
Rich Amiri - Hunters {verse} I don't, know nothing lil' nigga I won't, switch on my gang lil' nigga You hoe, know some things lil' nigga My niggas ridin' round with
Rich Amiri - Woah {Intro} Hue on the beat! {Chorus} I'm like, woah! Baby I'm jugg rich, I don't need you As a matter-fact, I just might leave you How
Rich Amiri - Problems {intro} Boost {verse} (woah, woah) My money got longer Bitch got badder, cars got faster, gas got stronger Brand new rollie, brand new ap
Rich Amiri - Relocate {intro} Hit that lick then relocate We in the field we run from jakes He needa meal, he got no change And we got sticks they in that case And we got sticks they in
Rich Amiri - Both Ways {intro} I think my new bitch go both ways Popping x feel no pain Yo' bitch give you no face My bitch just got me some lo mein Cha-ching
Rich Amiri - Felony {intro} Aye Benjicold, why you icey? I won't let go Aye, yuh, i won't let go And i'm too addicted to that x and i won't let go If you got a
Rich Amiri - Hunters 3 {intro} Feel good when you around me So tell me the truth, is it me? is it you? Can you see, what i do? tryna keep this shit cool She ain't come here with me, but
Rich Amiri - Never Fail {Intro} John Yeah, ah {Chorus} I could never fail Grab the scale, new pack in through the mail And just bought some new Chanel, I just
Rich Amiri - Senses {Chorus} Probably gon' cop a lil’ Lambo', uh Probably gon' chop off the ceiling, yeah Baby, tell me how you feelin’, yeah-yeah Probably gon' make me
Rich Amiri - Focus {intro: rich amiri} (hey, hey) Always knew you was the— {chorus: rich amiri} Always thought you were the one for me Now you hittin' my phone
Rich Amiri
Amiri Chase, better known by his stage name Rich Amiri, is an American rapper and singer from Boston, Massachusetts.