Rich & Sad

Album: Beerbongs & Bentleys (2018)
Charted: 14
  • Hundred thousand for the chain and now my drop (drop)
    When I pull out the garage, I chop my top
    Just like a fiend, when I start I cannot stop
    I got, I got hella guap, look at me now

    (Ooh) covered in carats
    (Ooh) mahogany cabinets
    (Ooh) I ball like the Mavericks
    (Ooh) stable and stallions
    (Ooh) massive medallions
    (Ooh) I finally had it
    (Ooh) but then you just vanished
    Damn, I thought I was savage

    All this stuntin' couldn't satisfy my soul
    Got a hundred big faces, but I'm still alone

    Ayy, I would throw it all away
    I just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay
    You ain't never cared about that bullshit anyway
    I just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay, ayy
    You know I would throw it all away
    I just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay
    Price went up, my price went up, we went our separate ways
    I just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay, ayy, ayy

    Buy me love, try to buy me love
    Now I'm alone, Ice Box, Omarion (ooh)
    Plenty sluts grabbin' on my nuts (woah)
    Might have fucked, it was only lust
    I was livin' life, how could I have known? (Could have known)
    Couldn't listen to advice 'cause I'm never wrong (oh)
    In the spotlight, but I'm on my own (oh)
    Now they're all gone (now they're all gone)

    All this stuntin' couldn't satisfy my soul
    Got a hundred big faces, but I'm still alone

    Ayy, I would throw it all away
    I just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay
    You ain't never cared about that bullshit anyway
    I just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay, ayy
    You know I would throw it all away
    I just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay
    Price went up, my price went up, we went our separate ways
    I just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay, ayy, ayy

    I don't even wanna go home
    In a big house all alone (all alone)
    I don't even wanna go home (no, no, no)
    I'ma try to call you on the phone
    Brrt

    I would throw it all away
    I just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay
    You ain't never cared about that bullshit anyway
    I just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay (made you stay) ayy
    You know I would throw it all away
    I just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay (made you stay)
    Price went up, my price went up, we went our separate ways (separate ways)
    I just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay (made you stay) ayy, ayy Writer/s: Adam King Feeney, Austin Richard Post, William Walsh, Louis Russell Bell, Carl Rosen
    Publisher: Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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