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Wallet Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Rilo
Length: 1:36
Written by: Riley Baldock




Lil Rilo - Wallet Lyrics




My wallet is filled with
Credit cards worth a mil
And it gives me such a thrill
To make these million-dollar deals
And I got a new grill
Worth more than my cousin Bill
With this money in the till
Got thousand-dollars' worth in pills

With the money, hire honeys
Get the goods, my nose runny
And it's funny, my pet bunny
Got a solid gold dunny
That's how rich I f*ckin' am
Don't you ever forget it
Finest hash, pay in cash
And I never regret it

Yeah, I drop a hundred dollars on the ground (and I don't pick it up)
I earn it back before I can bend down (cause the numbers up)
My rhyming scheme is taking me to town (even if it sucks)
I make it all by acting like a clown (and I don't give a f*ck)

I got so much money I could buy a house in San Fransisco
But I don't, cause I don't really want to live in San Fransisco
Though I could afford it, wouldn't even have to sell my wrist gold
F*ck it, buy a house in San Fransisco, rent it out for discos

My spending's in control
Got a heavy bank roll
You might think I sold my soul
If you saw my net worth as a whole
Yeah, go on then, give it a go
You never get a strike if you never bowl
That's how I got here, how I got this gold
In a wallet that is too full to fold

I could pay off my student loans
That's how rich I am
I could lay off your girlfriend's moans
But f*cking your bitch I am
I could stay off the pills and cones
And still bust out a jam
Man, I could pay for Adamantium bones
Cause that's how rich I am

(Yeah) Everyday wake up a billion richer
Takin' my notes like a high school teacher
No to gold diggers and yes to the bitches
Who won't try to steal all my shit in the future
The best part is I know they ain't leeches
Hang out at my house, eatin' quiches
Laugh so hard gon' end up in stitches
Have a good time and we merry like Christmas

My wallet is filled with
Credit cards worth a mil
And it gives me such a thrill
To make these million-dollar deals
And I got a new grill
Worth more than my cousin Bill
With this money in the till
Got thousand-dollars' worth in pills
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My wallet is filled with
Credit cards worth a mil
And it gives me such a thrill
To make these million-dollar deals
And I got a new grill
Worth more than my cousin Bill
With this money in the till
Got thousand-dollars' worth in pills

With the money, hire honeys
Get the goods, my nose runny
And it's funny, my pet bunny
Got a solid gold dunny
That's how rich I f*ckin' am
Don't you ever forget it
Finest hash, pay in cash
And I never regret it

Yeah, I drop a hundred dollars on the ground (and I don't pick it up)
I earn it back before I can bend down (cause the numbers up)
My rhyming scheme is taking me to town (even if it sucks)
I make it all by acting like a clown (and I don't give a f*ck)

I got so much money I could buy a house in San Fransisco
But I don't, cause I don't really want to live in San Fransisco
Though I could afford it, wouldn't even have to sell my wrist gold
F*ck it, buy a house in San Fransisco, rent it out for discos

My spending's in control
Got a heavy bank roll
You might think I sold my soul
If you saw my net worth as a whole
Yeah, go on then, give it a go
You never get a strike if you never bowl
That's how I got here, how I got this gold
In a wallet that is too full to fold

I could pay off my student loans
That's how rich I am
I could lay off your girlfriend's moans
But f*cking your bitch I am
I could stay off the pills and cones
And still bust out a jam
Man, I could pay for Adamantium bones
Cause that's how rich I am

(Yeah) Everyday wake up a billion richer
Takin' my notes like a high school teacher
No to gold diggers and yes to the bitches
Who won't try to steal all my shit in the future
The best part is I know they ain't leeches
Hang out at my house, eatin' quiches
Laugh so hard gon' end up in stitches
Have a good time and we merry like Christmas

My wallet is filled with
Credit cards worth a mil
And it gives me such a thrill
To make these million-dollar deals
And I got a new grill
Worth more than my cousin Bill
With this money in the till
Got thousand-dollars' worth in pills
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Writer: Riley Baldock
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