Rob $tone — Tryna Get Rich

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[Chorus]
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich

[Verse]
Rolling up grams of the potent
That’s all a nigga be smoking, grew right by the ocean
The diamonds extravagant on me
Ride in the whip and I own it, your whips all be broken
[?] the coldest
She blew me and I blew on her face in the morning
I pulled out the Wraith in the morning
Ain’t got a Wraith but I want it, I’m racing for money
My brothers all in it, we want it
Ain’t playing no games but them hundreds, my face worth a bundle
I get in the whip and do donuts
Live in the moment, I’m all in my bitch when I’m home
And I’m taking my rip from the bong tonight
Sipping my drink got me zoning right
Bus full of women who want to give it up to me
They losing their phone tonight, but
[Chorus]
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich

[Interlude]
I’m just tryna get rich
I’m just tryna get rich

[Outro]